«·THE OLD WOMAN UNDER A HILL · OH, DEAR!·»
TWEEDLE-DUM AND TWEEDLE-DEE
Tweedle-dum and Tweedle-dee
Resolved to have a battle,
For Tweedle-dum said Tweedle-dee
Had spoiled his nice new rattle.
Just then flew by a monstrous crow,
As big as a tar barrel,
Which frightened both the heroes so,
They quite forgot their quarrel.
«·THE OLD WOMAN UNDER A HILL · OH, DEAR!·»