Of tramp or turn of wheels,
As a cloud at night, in the pale moonlight,
Onward the carriage steals.
"Now, pray step in," my Lady saith,
"Now, prithee, come to me."
She takes the baby from the crib,
She sets it on her knee.
The wheels go round, etc.
"Now, pray step in," my Lady saith,
"Now, pray step in, and ride,"