| Mary Had a William Goat |
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| Phebus fonde first the craft of medecine |
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| Blow the Winds, I-Ho |
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| No more ne will I wicked be |
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| I asked my mother for fifty cents |
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| Dink's Song |
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| White Was His Naked Breast |
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| Lamentation on the Death of the Duke of Wellington |
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| Hail, Full of grace, alway |
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| Four-and-Twenty Tailors |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem