He began to draw the sword, but, as the sieepers stirred, he was frightened and dropped it A voice exclaimed — Potter, Potter Thompson, If thou hadst either drawn The sword, or blown the bom, Thou'dst been the luckiest man that ever yet was bom. Come, old man, and shave your beard, Say the bells of Bromyard, — BB. Banbury ale, a half-yard pot. A few fields bring us to the Piping Pebwortb, which still keeps up its reputation for music. To have hooked one of such portentous size, as put the fisher's safety in jeopardy, so high up Ihi river, was reserved for the singular good fortune of honest Bamabee, since the Withim has its origin in the village where our traveller rested, and may be stepped across anywhere between its source and the village of Collerworth where Sir Isaac Newton was born , two miles lower.
