He utter’d rhyme and reason,
“Here, take the goose, and keep you warm,
It is a stormy season.”
She caught the white goose by the leg,
A goose—’twas no great matter.
The goose let fall a golden egg
With cackle and with clatter.
She dropt the goose, and caught the pelf,
And ran to tell her neighbours;
And bless’d herself, and cursed herself,