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Christmas Mummers at Rugby.
193

Now ladies and gentlemen
Give us at your ease,
Give Christmas pies
Or what you please.

Enter Beelzebub.[1]

Here comes I, Beelzebub,
On my shoulder I carry my club,
In my hand a dripping pan.
Please to give us all you can. [Collects money.

Enter Big Head.

In comes I, Big Head and Little Wits,
My head's so big, and my wits so small,
I'll sing a song to please you all.

Sings.

There was an old man came over the sea,
A ha, but I won't have him!
Came over the sea to marry me;
And his old gray noddle, his old gray noddle,
His old gray noddle kept shaking.

My mother she told me to open the door,
A ha, but I won't have him!
I opened the door, and he fell on the floor;
And his old gray noddle, his old gray noddle,
His old gray noddle kept shaking.

My mother she told me to get him a chair,
A ha, but I won't have him!
I got him a chair, and he sat like a bear.
And his old gray noddle, his old gray noddle,
His old gray noddle kept shaking.

My mother she told me to make him some toast,

  1. Rugby version has this instead of Beelzebub

    Enter Sweep.

    In comes I, little Johnny Sweep,
    All the money I earn I mean to keep.
    Money I'll have, if you don't give
    Any money, I'll sweep you all out.