Or else you know your doom!”
We must kiss and be friends, or the squabble ends
Chorus.—Hi! the Howlery! ho! the Growlery!
Ha! the Sniffery, Snarlery, Scowlery!
There we may stay,
If we choose, all day;
But it’s only a smile that can bring us away.
So it doesn’t pay to be bad,—
There’s nothing to be won in it;