Blue Bell Boy - Children

I had a little boy, 
And called him Blue Bell; 
Gave him a little work, --
He did it very well.

I bade him go upstairs
To bring me a gold pin; 
In coal scuttle fell he, 
Up to his little chin.

He went to the garden
To pick a little sage; 
He tumbled on his nose, 
And fell into a rage.

He went to the cellar
To draw a little beer; 
And quickly did return
To say there was none there.