The Lady and the Swine

There was a lady loved a swine,
Honey, quoth she,
Pig-hog, wilt thou be mine?
“Hoogh,” quoth he.

I’ll build thee a silver stye,
Honey, quoth she;
And in it thou shalt lie;
“Hoogh!” quoth he.

Pinned with a silver pin,
Honey, quoth she,
That thou mayst go out and in;
“Hoogh!” quoth he.

Wilt thou now have me,
Honey? quoth she;
“Hoogh, hoogh, hoogh!” quoth he,
And went his way.