AT the siege of Belle-isle I was there all the while, At the siege of Belle-isle, AH, bah, black sheep, Have you any wool ? Three bags fu ll: And one for my dame, Who lives in the lane. SULESS you, bless you, bonnie bee: If it be to-morrow day, P ONNIE lass! bonnie lass! wilt thou be mine? Thou shalt neither wash dishes nor serve the swine, But sit on a cushion and sew up a seam, And thou shalt have strawberries, sugar, and cream. UYE, baby bunting, To wrap the baby bunting in. |