All for to go along with him,
Fol de riddle, etc.
“Come, come,” said he, “e’er morning beam.”
“I von’t,” says she, and screamed a scream,
Then she awoke, and found she’d dream’d a dream.
Fol de riddle, de riddle lido.
A Polished Version.
Young Giles the fair Maria wooed;
Flower of the village maidenhood;
Heigho, alack, and well-a-day!