And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon.

They dined on mince, and slices of quinceWhich they ate with a runcible spoon;And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,They danced by the light of the moon.

There was an old man who said "How Shall I flee from this horrible cow? I will sit on this stile and continue to smile Which may soften the heart of that cow."

The Owl and the Pussy-Cat went to sea In a beautiful pea-green boat.