It happened one day that as an old woman was sweeping her house she found a little crooked sixpence. “What,” said she, “shall I do with this little sixpence? I will go to market, and buy a little pig.”
On the way home she came to a stile; but the piggy wouldn’t go over the stile.
So she left the piggy and went on a little further, till she met a dog. She said to him, “Dog, dog, bite pig; piggy won’t go over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the dog wouldn’t bite piggy.
A little further on she met a stick. So she said: “Stick! stick! beat dog! dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t go over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the stick wouldn’t beat the dog.
A little further on she met a fire. So she said: “Fire! fire! burn stick! stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the fire wouldn’t burn the stick.
A little further on she met some water. So she said: “Water! water! quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the water wouldn’t quench the fire.
A little further on she met an ox. So she said: “Ox! ox! drink water; water won’t quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the ox wouldn’t drink the water.
A little further on she met a butcher. So she said: “Butcher! butcher! kill ox; ox won’t drink water; water won’t quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the butcher wouldn’t kill the ox.
A little further on she met a rope. So she said: “Rope! rope! hang butcher; butcher won’t kill ox; ox won’t drink water; water won’t quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the rope wouldn’t hang the butcher.
A little further on she met a rat. So she said: “Rat! rat! gnaw rope; rope won’t hang butcher; butcher won’t kill ox; ox won’t drink water; water won’t quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the rat wouldn’t gnaw the rope.
A little further on she met a cat. So she said: “Cat! cat! kill rat; rat won’t gnaw rope; rope won’t hang butcher; butcher won’t kill ox; ox won’t drink water; water won’t quench fire; fire won’t burn stick; stick won’t beat dog; dog won’t bite pig; piggy won’t get over the stile; and I sha’n’t get home to-night.” But the cat said to her, “If you will go to yonder cow, and fetch me a saucer of milk, I will kill the rat.” So away went the old woman to the cow.
But the cow refused to give the milk unless the old woman first gave her a handful of hay. So away went the old woman to the haystack; and she brought the hay to the cow.