Nursery Rhyme. DXVI. Natural History.

    The cock doth crow,
    To let you know,
    If you be wise,
    'Tis time to rise.

        [A north country version of a very common nursery rhyme, sung by a child, who imitates the crowing of a cock.]

    Cock-a-doodle-do,
    My dad's gane to ploo;
    Mammy's lost her pudding-poke,
    And knows not what to do.

    Cock Robin got up early,
        At the break of day,
    And went to Jenny's window,
        To sing a roundelay.

    He sang Cock Robin's love
        To the pretty Jenny Wren,
    And when he got unto the end,
        Then he began again.

    The Cock. Lock the dairy door,
                            Lock the dairy door!
    The Hen.    Chickle, chackle, chee,
                            I haven't got the key!

    Little cock robin peep'd out of his cabin,
    To see the cold winter come in,
            Tit, for tat, what matter for that,
            He'll hide his head under his wing!

    Cuckoo, Cuckoo,
    What do you do?
    In April
    I open my bill;
    In May
    I sing night and day;
    In June
    I change my tune;
    In July
    Away I fly;
    In August
    Away I must.