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Simple Simon met a pieman

Going to the fair ;
Says Simple Simon to the pieman,

“Let me taste your ware.

Says the pieman unto Simple Simon,

“ Show me first your penny.” Says Simple Simon to the pieman,

“ Indeed I have not any."

Simpie Simon went to look

If plums grew on a thistle ;
He pricked his fingers very much,

Which made poor Simon whistle.

He went to catch a dicky bird,

And thought he could not fail ; Because he'd got a little salt

To put upon his tail.

He went to shoot a wild duck,
But wild duck flew

away. Says Simon, "I can't hit him,

Because he will not stay."

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