The Old Man and the Old Woman

I began and finished weekly probably. And that night while the old man prepared the room for the ball Why asked him who the woman was and One of your ants my dear. He shook his head sadly She's aged a good deal since we've lived here though Not so pretty nowadays Are you old hag? he screamed suddenly  and gave her a shove That sent her rocking back and forth Giggling wildly and nodding her head Has she been here long? Why asked timidly but the old man skipped back and forth pure a wedding with exaggerated grace No questions young ladies no questions Pretty heads should be empty. You know why in me The next day our plans were made and it all had