Nay more, the naughty Man beside it,
Something in my Mouth he put;
I call’d him Beast, and try’d to Bite it,
But for my Life I cannot do’t;
Tell me, Mother, pray now do!
Pray now do, pray now do,
Tell me, Mother, pray now do,
Pray now, pray now, pray now do,
What Roger means when he does so?
For never stir I long to know.