A Riddle

A Riddle （一個謎語）-Ed McCurdy
My pretty maid think what I know
What thing it is will be delight
That thrives to stand that can not go
That fitched almost that can not bite
With a humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
Humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
It is a pretty bricking thing
A pleasing and a standing thing
It was the tension merged and abused
A bad worked bit that maidens chosed
With a humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
Humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
It is a fry with a boarding
A stuff to beat the carve all dead
It is a gun that shoots point blank
It hits me tweets our maidens flag
With a humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
Humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
It is a shaft of cupid's cut
To serve to row to plead to part
'Twas nearer made but buy her will
Will keep it in the quivery still
With a humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
Humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
It has a head much like a morse
And yet it lost to creeping horse
The fairest maid that had taught life
Fall off of this became a wife
With a humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey
Humbled on rumbled on humbled on hey