Upstairs Downstairs Upstairs, downstairs, upon my lady’s window, There I saw a cup of sack and a race of ginger, Apples at the fire and…
King Boggen King Boggen, he built a fine new hall. Pastry and piecrust, that was the wall; The windows were made of black pudding and…
Come to the Window Come to the window, My baby, with me, And look at the stars That shine on the sea! There are two…