His elbow and his thumb.
But when that we had seen the rags
We went to th’ inn and took our nags,
And so away did come.
We came to Paris on the Seine,
’Tis wondrous fair, ’tis nothing clean,
’Tis Europes greatest town.
How strong it is I need not tell it,
For all the world may easily smell it,
That walk it up and down.