Nursery Rhyme. CCCCXXXV. Jingles.

    Hyder iddle diddle dell,
    A yard of pudding's not an ell;
    Not forgetting tweedle-dye,
    A tailor's goose will never fly.

    Sing jigmijole, the pudding-bowl,
        The table and the frame;
    My master he did cudgel me
        For speaking of my dame.

    Dibbity, dibbity, dibbity, doe.
    Give me a pancake
            And I'll go.
    Dibbity, dibbity, dibbity, ditter,
    Please to give me
            A bit of a fritter.

        Hey! diddle, diddle,
        The cat and the fiddle,
    The cow jumped over the moon;
        The little dog laugh'd
        To see the sport,
    While the dish ran after the spoon.

    Hey ding a ding, what shall I sing?
    How many holes in a skimmer?
    Four and twenty, - my stomach is empty;
    Pray, mamma, give me some dinner.

    Diddledy, diddledy, dumpty;
    The cat ran up the plum-tree.
            I'll lay you a crown
            I'll fetch you down;
    So diddledy, diddledy, dumpty.