Author Anonymous As I was going to Banbury, Upon a summer's day, My dame had butter, eggs, and fruit, And I had corn and hay. Joe drove the ox, and Tom the swine, Dick took the foal and mare; I sold them all--then home to dine, From famous Banbury fair. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 3.9 (7 votes) Rate Log in or register to post comments