JENNY WREN

 
As little Jenny Wren
 Was sitting by her shed,
 She waggled with her tail,
 And nodded with her head.
 She waggled with her tail,
 And nodded with her head,
 As little Jenny Wren
 Was sitting by the shed.

LITTLE JENNY WREN

Little Jenny Wren fell sick,
 Upon a time;
 In came Robin Redbreast
 And brought her cake and wine.

 "Eat well of my cake, Jenny,
 Drink well of my wine."
 "Thank you, Robin, kindly,
You shall be mine."

 Jenny she got well,
 And stood upon her feet,
 And told Robin plainly
 She loved him not a bit.

 Robin being angry,
 Hopped upon a twig,
 Saying, "Out upon you! 
Fie upon you!
 Bold-faced gig!"