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PUSSY

When is your wedding? for I'll come to 't,

The beer's to brew, the bread's to bake,

So, pussy cat, pussy cat, don't be too late.

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THE fox jump'd up on a moonlight night;

The stars were shining, and all things bright; Oh, ho! said the fox, it's a very fine night For me to go through the town, e-oh!

The fox when he came to yonder stile,
He lifted his ears, and he listen'd a while;
Oh, ho! said the fox, it's but a short mile
From this unto yonder town, e-oh!

The fox when he came to the farmer's gate,
Who should he see but the farmer's drake;
I love you well for your master's sake,
And long to be picking your bones, e-oh!

The gray goose she ran round the hay-stack;
Oh, ho! said the fox, you are very fat;
You'll do very well to ride on my

back

From this into yonder town, e-oh!

The farmer's wife she jump'd out of bed,
And out of the window she popped her head:
O husband! O husband! the geese are all dead,
For the fox has been through the town, e-oh!

The farmer he loaded his pistol with lead,
And shot the old rogue of a fox through the head;
Ah, ha, said the farmer, I think you're quite dead,
And no more you'll trouble the town, e-oh!

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THERE

She lived upon nothing but victuals and drink:

Victuals and drink were the chief of her diet,

And yet this old woman could never be quiet.

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LITTLE Jack Horner sat in a corner,

Eating his Christmas pie;

He put in his thumb, and pull'd out a plum,
And said, What a good boy am I !

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