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Sweet Baby sleep: what ailes my Dear?
What ailes my Darling thus to cry?
Be still, my Childe, and lend thine ear,
To heare me sing thy Lullaby.
My pretty Lambe forbear to weep:
Be still my Dear; sweet Babie sleep.
Thou blessed Soul, what canst thou fear?
What thing, to thee, can mischief do?
Thy GOD, is now thy Father dear;
His holy Spouse, thy Mother too.
Sweet Babie then, forbear to weep;
Be still my Babe; sweet Babie sle......
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The Three Musketeers - 21st Century Style
Porthos Impulsive - (M) fights first then wonders why
Athos Ladies man - (M0 fights for all females
Aramis Sentimental - (F) looking for true love
Dartagnan Gallant and noble - (M) madly in love with Constance
Constance wise owl - (F) Deals with all their problems
All for one and one for all
Their glasses in a toast they call
Pothos downed his double quick
Coughed and spluttered then was sick
Athos l...
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