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UP she goes and down she comes,
If you haven't got apples, I'll give you some plums. |
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UPON my word and honor,
As I was going to Bonner,
I met a pig,
Without a wig, -*>J
Upon my word and ^J\"'l honor. |
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VINEGAR, veal, and venison,
Are very good victuals, I vow. |
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WERE all in the dumps, For diamonds are trumps; The kittens are gone to St. Paul's!
The babies are bit,
The moon's in a fit, And the houses are built without walls. |
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