and,

    For Johnny has his holly-bough,

    And h a hurly-burly now

    he green bough in his hand.

    And Betty oer and oer old

    t delight,

    Bot to folloo shun,

    do, and o leave undone,

    urn to left, and o right.

    And Bettys most especial charge,

    as, quot;Jo you

    quot;Come op at all,

    quot;Come eer befal,

    quot;My Jo;

    to this did Johnny answer make,

    Both his hand,

    And proudly soo,

    And t a few,

    ty and.

    And no Jo going,

    ttys in a mighty ?urry,

    Sly pats the ponys side,

    On  ride,

    And seems no longer in a hurry.

    But whe pony moved his legs,

    O boy!

    For joy  he bridle,

    For joy his head and heels are idle,

    hes idle all for very joy.

    And whe pony moves his legs,

    In Jo-hand you may see,

    tionless and dead;

    t shines above his head

    Is not more still and mute than he.

    it was so full of glee,

    t till full ?fty yards were gone,

    e forgot his holly whip,

    And all his skill in horsemanship,

    Oh! happy, happy, happy John.

    And Bettys standing at the door,

    And Bettys face h joy oer?ows,

    Proud of herself, and proud of him,

    Sravelling trim;

    ly her Johnny goes.

    t boy,

    sends to Bettys !

    t--urns right,

    Scill  of sight,

    And Betty  t.

    Burr, burr--now Johey burr,

    As loud as any mill, o