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As I went up Pippen Hill
Little Miss, pretty Miss,
CLIVE PIPPENO ut spatiabar
Puellarum quot sunt o virgo tam bella,
BRYAN O’LYNN and his wife and his wife's mother,
BRYAN O’LYNN per pontem trementem
BRYAN O’LYNN’S BREECHES.
BRYAN O’LYNN had no breeches to wear,
BRACCAE BRYAN O’LYNN.
BRYAN O' LYNN nullas braccas habebat
COUGHING in a shady grove
Sat my Juliana ; Lozenges I gave my love,
Ipecacuanha; From the box the imprudent maid
Threescore of them did pick; Then sighing tenderly she said,
“My Damon, I am sick."
TUSSIENS in nemore