| Pears for pies! Come feast your eyes! Ripe Pears, of every size, who’ll buy? |
Ripe Pears.
| Pears ripe, pears sound, This woman cries all day; Pears for pies, long or round, Come buy them while you may. |
| One a penny, two a penny, hot Cross Buns! One a penny, two a penny, hot Cross Buns! |
Hot Cross Buns.
| Think on this sacred festival; Think why Cross Buns were given; Then think of Him who dy’d for all, To give you right to Heaven. |