And sorrow was sweetened with laughter

At this little lamb of the flock;

And out spoke the schoolmistress Yankee,

With rather a New Hampshire whine,

“Dear pupils, sing Moody and Sankey,

Hymn 'Ninety and Nine.'"

Now after this music had finished,

And silence again was restored,

The ardor of lamby diminished,

His quips for a moment were floored