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Randolph Caldecott

COME

LASSES AND LADS

R. Caldecott's

Picture Books

Frederick Warne & Co. Ltd.
London

COME LASSES AND LADS

Come Lasses and Lads, get leave of your Dads,

And away to the May-pole hey:

For every he
Has got him a she,
with a minstrel standing by.

For

Willy

has gotten his

Jill

,

And Johnny

has got his

Jone

,

To jigg it, jigg it, jigg it, jigg it,

Jigg it up and down.

"Strike up," says Watt

; "Agreed," says

Kate

,

"And I prithee, Fiddler, play;" "Content," says Hodge

, and so says

Madge

,

For this is a Holiday!

Then every man did put his hat off to his lass,

And every girl did curchy, curchy, curchy on the grass.

"Begin," says

Hall

; "Ay, ay," says

Mall

,

"We'll lead up Packington's pound:"

"No, no," says

Noll

, and so says

Doll

,

"We'll first have Sellenger's round."

Then every man began to foot it round about,

And every girl did jet it,

Jet it, jet it in and out.

"You're out," says

Dick

; "Not I," says

Nick

.

"The Fiddler played it false;"

"'Tis true," says

Hugh

, and so says

Sue

,

And so says nimble Alice

.

The Fiddler then began to play the tune again,

And every girl did trip it,

Trip it, trip it to the men.

Then after an hour, they went to a bower,

And played for ale and cakes,

And kisses too—until they were due the lasses held the stakes.

The girls did then begin to quarrel with the men,

And bid them take their kisses back, and give them their own again,

And bid them take their kisses back and give them their own again.

Now there they did stay the whole of the day,

And tired the Fiddler quite,

With singing and playing, without any paying,

From morning until night.

They told the Fiddler then, they'd pay him for his play,

And each a 2-pence, 2-pence, 2-pence, gave him and went away.

"Good-night," says

Harry

; "Good-night," says

Mary

;

"Good-night," says Dolly

to

John

;

"Good-night," says

Sue

, to her sweetheart

Hugh

,

"Good night," says everyone.

Some walked and some did run, Some loitered on the way,

And bound themselves, by kisses twelve, To meet the next Holiday,

And bound themselves, by kisses twelve, To meet the next Holiday.

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PRINTED IN GREAT BRITAIN