WENT to the wood and got it; The more I looked at it the less I liked it And I brought it home because I couldn't help it. A thorn. ICK-A-MORE, Hack-a-more, HICK On the king's kitchen door; All the king's horses, And all the king's men, Couldn't drive Hick-a-more, Hack-a-more, Off the king's kitchen door! [Sunshine. AS S soft as silk, as white as milk, As bitter as gall, a thick wall, And a green coat covers me all. [A walnut. LON ONG legs, crooked thighs, Little head, and no eyes. [Pair of tongs. RTHUR O'BOWER has broken his band, ARTH He comes roaring up the land;— The King of Scots, with all his power, Cannot turn Arthur of the Bower! [A storm of wind. |