—There is one Mrs. Wilde,
Who her cook-maid is styled,
But they say that her soups are so-so——so,
They say that her soups are so-so.
And what are her drinkables—Heigh, Ma'am, ho, Ma'am?
What are her drinkables, ho?
—It being but noon,
She said 'twas too soon
For any thing else but Noyeau——yeau,
Any thing else but Noyeau.