102. WHEN

CHEN good king Arthur ruled England,

He was a goodly king :
He took three pecks of barley meal,

And made a bag-pudding.
A bag-pudding the king did make,

And stuff’d it well with plums,
And in it put great lumps of fat,

As big as my two thumbs.
The king and queen did eat thereof,

And noblemen beside;
And what they could not eat that night,

The queen next morning fried.

THERE
WHERE was a little man and he had a little gun,

And his bullets they were made of lead, lead, lead;
He went unto the brook, and shot a little duck,

And he hit her right through the head, head, head.
Then he went home unto his wife Joan,

And bid her a good fire make, make, make;
For to roast the little duck he had shot at the brook,

And he'd go and fetch home the drake, drake, drake.

ADY-E

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