Author Thomas Nashe Merry, merry, merry, cheery, cheery, cheery!Trowl the black bowl to me;Hey derry, derry, with a poop and a leery,I'll trowl it again to thee.Hooky, hooky, we have shorn,And we have bound,And we have brought Harvest Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments