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.

Up got Jack, and home did trot

As fast as he could caper

He went to bed and bound his head

With vinegar and brown paper.

Jill came in and she did grin

To see his paper plaster

Mother, vexed, did scold her next,

For causing Jack’s disaster.