IF F all the world was apple-pie, And all the trees were bread and cheese, What should we have for drink? ETER WHITE will ne'er go right. PET Would you know the reason why? He follows his nose where'er he goes, And that stands all awry. TH HERE was a little Guinea-pig, When from a place he ran away, He often squeak'd and sometimes vi'lent, One day, as I am certified, He took a whim and fairly died; • HE man in the wilderness asked me TH How many strawberries grew in the sea. I answered him as I thought good, As many as red herrings grew in the wood. Y true love lives far from me, MY Perrie, Merrie, Dixie, Dominie. Petrum, Partrum, Paradise, Temporie, He sent me a goose without a bone; He sent me a Bible no man could read; How could there be a goose without a bone? How could there be a Bible no man could read? When the goose is in the egg-shell, there is no bone; When the cherry is in the blossom, there is no stone. Petrum, &c. When the Bible is in the press no man it can read; When the wool is on the sheep's back, there is no thread. Petrum, &c. I SAW a ship a-sailing, A-sailing on the sea; And, oh! it was all laden With pretty things for thee! There were comfits in the cabin, The sails were made of silk, And the masts were made of gold. The four-and-twenty sailors That stood between the decks, Were four-and-twenty white mice With chains about their necks. The captain was a duck, With a packet on his back; The captain said, "Quack! quack!" |