Davy Davy Dumpling,
Boil him in a Pot,
Sugar him and butter him,
And eat him while he's hot.
There was a King....
There was a king who had four sons,
For breakfast they had current buns,
It seems a funny thing to me,
But every day they each ate three,
Every day the baker came,
Every day it was the same,
Every day at half past eight,
He left twelve buns at the castle gate.......
One Summer at Tea.....
There was a young parson named Perkins,
Exceedingly fond of small gherkins.
One summer at tea,
He ate forty-three,
Which pickled his internal workin's......