Boys and girls, come ou to play, Leave your supper, and leave your sleep, Ride a cock horse to Banbury-cross AVERY" Ride a cock horse to Shrewsbury-cross, To buy little Johnny a galloping horse : And Johnny shall ride till he can ride no more. Jemmy Jed went into a shed, Born in the woods to be scar'd by an owl? How many miles to Babylon? Can I get there by candle-light? Oh I am so happy, As she sprang like a lark It is morning, bright morning, Oh give me one kiss, For good morning, mamma! Trip upon trenchers, And dance upon dishes, My mother sent me for yeast, some yeast, She bid me tread lightly, And come again quickly, For fear the young men would play me some jest. Yet didn't you see, yet didn't you see, What naughty tricks they put upon me? They broke my pitcher, and spilt my water, |