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If wishes were horses,
Beggars would ride; If turnips were watches,
I would wear one by my side. |
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Little blue Betty lived in a den,
She sold good ale to gentlemen :
Gentlemen came every day,
And little blue Betty hopp'd away.
»he hopp'd up stairs to make hjr bed,
And she tumbled down and broke her head. |
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