CCCCXXXIV.
Doodle, doodle, doo,
The princess lost her shoe;
Her highness hopp'd,
The fidler stopped,
Not knowing what to do.
CCCCXXXV.
Rompty-iddity, row, row, row,
If I had a good supper, I could eat it now.
Doodle, doodle, doo,
The princess lost her shoe;
Her highness hopp'd,
The fidler stopped,
Not knowing what to do.
Rompty-iddity, row, row, row,
If I had a good supper, I could eat it now.