Her dame would beat and soundly rate her,
No way could Jane propitiate her.
Without a sou new jug to buy!
'Twere better far for her to die!
O'erwhelmed by grief and cruel fears
Unhappy Jane burst into tears
“I can't go home without the delf,”
Sobbed Jane, “I'd rather kill myself;
“So here am I resolved to die.”
A friendly neighbour passing by