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Little Bo-Peep has lost his sheep
And cannot tell where to find them; Leave them alone, and they'll come home,
And bring their tails behind them.
Little Bo-Peep fell fast asleep,
And dreamt he heard them bleating. When he awoke, he found it a joke,
For still they all were fleeting.
he took his little crook, Determined for to find them ;
He found them indeed, but it made his heart
bleed, For they'd left their tails behind them.
To, market, to market, to buy a fat pig;
Little Boy Blue, come blow up your horn, The sheep's in the mcadow, tlie cow's in the
Where's the little boy that looks after the
sheep? He is under the hay-cock fast asleep.