
the Sun’ll be rising soon!
The Man in the Moon took another mug,
and then rolled beneath his chair;
And there he dozed and dreamed of ale,
Till in the sky the stars were pale,
and dawn was in the air.
The ostler said to his tipsy cat:
‘The white horses of the Moon,
They neigh and champ their silver bits;
“But their master’s been and drowned his wits,
and the Sun’ll be rising soon!’…