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THE BARBER SHAVED THE MASON. 63
" What is your father, my pretty maid ?"
" My father's a farmer, sir," she said.
" What is your fortune, my pretty maid ?"
" My face is my fortune, sir," she said.
" Then I won't marry you, my pretty maid."
" Nobody asked you, sir," she said. |
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The barber shaved the mason, |
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And as I suppose Cut off, his nose, And popped it in the basin. |
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