A watch will tell the time of day,
Or tell it nearly, anyway,
Excepting when it's overwound,
Or when you drop it on the ground.
If any of our watches stop,
We haste to Mr. Coggs's shop;
For though to scold us he pretends
He's quite among our special friends.
He fits a dice box in his eye,
And takes a long and thoughtful spy,
And prods the wheels, and says: " Dear, dear!
More carelessness I greatly fear. "
And then he lays the dice box down
And frowns a most prodigious frown;
But if we ask him what's the time,
He'll make his gold repeater chime.
Or tell it nearly, anyway,
Excepting when it's overwound,
Or when you drop it on the ground.
If any of our watches stop,
We haste to Mr. Coggs's shop;
For though to scold us he pretends
He's quite among our special friends.
He fits a dice box in his eye,
And takes a long and thoughtful spy,
And prods the wheels, and says: " Dear, dear!
More carelessness I greatly fear. "
And then he lays the dice box down
And frowns a most prodigious frown;
But if we ask him what's the time,
He'll make his gold repeater chime.