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Little Jack IIorner sat in a corner,
Eating his Christmas pic;
He put in his thumb, and pulled out a plum,
And said, “What a good boy am I!"
Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross,
To see an old lady upon a white horse;
Rings on her fingers, and bells on her toes,
And so she makes rausic wherever she goes.