M ASTER I have, and I am his man, Gallop a dreary dun; Master I have, and I am his man, And I'll get a wife as fast as I can; ID you see my wife, did you see, did you see, D'Did you see my wife looking for me? She wears a straw bonnet, with white ribbands on it, And dimity petticoats over her knee. I DOUBT, I doubt, my fire is out; My little wife isn't at home; I'll saddle my dog, and I'll bridle my cat, C OVE your own, kiss your own, LOV Love your own mother, hinny, For if she was dead and gone, You'd ne'er get such another, hinny. ि URLY locks! curly locks! wilt thou be mine? Thou shalt not wash dishes, nor yet feed the swine, But sit on a cushion and sew a fine seam, And feed upon strawberries, sugar, and cream! |