The Real Mother Goose

«·THE MAN WHO HAD NAUGHT · AROUND THE GREEN GRAVEL·»

THE TAILORS AND THE SNAIL

Four and Twenty tailors
  Went to kill a snail;
The best man among them
  Durst not touch her tail;
She put out her horns
  Like a little Kyloe cow.
Run, tailors, run, or
  She’ll kill you all e’en now.

«·THE MAN WHO HAD NAUGHT · AROUND THE GREEN GRAVEL·»