Jump in my boat, be jolly;
It’s not for the sake of half-a-bull,
But for your charming Polly.
“And so help me tater, the darlen creetur,
Though in danger you have brought her,
But if it should rain both cats and dogs,
I’ll row you o’er the vater.”
And then the vind it howled apace,
The rain vas fast a pattering.
They stared in each other’s face