Jack and Jill went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Then up Jack got and home to trot as fast as he could caper
His mother said "i patch your head, with vinegar and brown paper"
When Jill came in, how she did grin
To see Jack's paper plaster
Her mother vexed, did whip her necks
For laughing at Jack's disaster
Now Jack did laugh and Jill did cry
But her tears did soon abet
Then Gill did say that they should play
At seesaw across the gate
At seesaw across the gate