Mr. Buck, I wish you luck.
Mr. Hound, your most profound.
To see a good boy read his book, is no news;
But to see a goose roasting a cook, is strange indeed!
I'll roast ye, and baste ye,
But who will may taste ye.
To see a beau at his toilet dress, is no news;
But to see two horses playing at chess, is strange indeed!
Mr. Horse, you don't play
Fair, but cheat:
Mr. Nag, you say so,
Now you're beat.