Sack thy gains, and from labour away!
Swiss Landlord respondeth—
Am not I, am not I, say, a merry Swiss boy,
When I hie from the mountain away?
Les Milords they may climb, without reason or rhyme,
But, beigott, for their climb they shall pay.
My shutters up, no thieves to fear,
Till back the tourists come next year,
Then will I, then will I, as the merry Swiss boy,
Take purses upon the highway!