Three jolly huntsmen,
I have heard people say,
Rode out a-hunting
All on a summer’s day.
All the day they hunted,
Nothing could they find,
But a fine ship a-sailing,
A-sailing with the wind.
One said, it is a ship.
The other he said nay;
The third said, it is a house
With the chimney blown away.
Then all the night they hunted,
Nothing could they find,
But the bright moon a-gliding,
A-gliding with the wind.
One said, it is the moon.
The other he said nay.
The third said, it is a cheese,
But half’s cut away.
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