Old nurse's book of rhymes, jingles and ditties (1858)
“ The mouse has married the humble-bee;Pipe, cat,—dance, mouse,We’ll have a wedding at our good house. [2] As I went through the garden gap,Who should I meet but Dick Red-cap!A stick in his hand, a stone in his throat,If you’ll tell me this riddle, I’ll give you a groat. [A cherry.] As I was going to St. Ives,I met a man with seven wives;Every wife had seven sacks,Every sack had seven cats,Every cat had seven kits:Kits, cats, sacks, and wives,How many were there going to St. Ives? As round as an apple, as deep as a cup,And all the king’s horses can’t pull it up. ”
