It’s there you’ll see the lady-birds perched on the stinging nettles,
The crystal water fountain, and the copper shining kettles.
It’s there you’ll see the fishes, more curious they than whales,
And they’re made of gold and silver, Miss, and wags their little tails;
They wags their little tails, they wags their little tails.
Frontispiece for the Sunday Ramble;
Being a View in Bagnigge Wells Garden, drawn on ye Spot.
Salubrious Waters, Tea, and Wine,
Here you may have, and also dine;