I Had A Silver Buckle, I Sewed It On My Shoe, And 'Neath A Sprig Of Mistletoe I Danced The Evening Through! I Had A Bunch Of Cowslips, I Hid 'Em In A Grot, In Case The Elves Should Come By Night And Me Remember Not. I Had A Yellow Riband, I Tied It In My Hair, That, Walking In The Garden, The Birds Might See It There. I Had A Secret Laughter, I Laughed It Near The Wall: Only The Ivy And The Wind May Tell Of It At All.