A Frog He Would Awooing Go
A frog he would a-wooing go,
Heigho! says Rowley,
Whether his mother would let him or no.
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
So off he set with his opera hat,
Heigho! says Rowley,
And on the road he met with a rat.
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Pray, Mr. Rat, will you go with me?”
Heigho! says Rowley,
“Kind Mistress Mousey for to see!”
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
When they reached the door of Mousey’s hall,
Heigho! says Rowley,
They gave a loud knock, and they gave a loud call.
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Pray, Mistress Mouse, are you within?”
Heigho! says Rowley;
“Oh, yes, kind sirs, I’m sitting to spin.”
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Pray, Mistress Mouse, will you give us some beer?”
Heigho! says Rowley,
“For Froggy and I are fond of good cheer.”
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Pray, Mr. Frog, will you give us a song?”
Heigho! says Rowley;
“But let it be something that’s not very long.”
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Indeed, Mistress Mouse,” replied Mr. Frog,
Heigho! says Rowley,
“A cold has made me as hoarse as a hog.”
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
“Since you have caught cold, Mr. Frog,” Mousey said,
Heigho! says Rowley,
“I’ll sing you a song that I have just made.”
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
But while they were all a merry-making,
Heigho! says Rowley,
A cat with her kittens came tumbling in.
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
The cat she seized the rat by the crown,
Heigho! says Rowley,
The kittens they pulled the little mouse down.
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Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
This put Mr. Frog in a terrible fright,
Heigho! says Rowley;
He took up his hat and he wished them good-night.
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
But as Froggy was crossing over a brook,
Heigho! says Rowley,
A lily-white duck came and gobbled him up.
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.
So there was an end of one, two, and three,
Heigho! says Rowley,
The Rat, the Mouse, and the little Frog-gee!
With a rowley powley, gammon and spinach,
Heigho! says Anthony Rowley.