| By a forest as I gan fare |
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| Ride a cock-horse to Banbury Cross |
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| I'm on My Way to Canaan |
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| The Father and His Children |
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| James Grant |
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| All Turns into Yesterday |
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| A Human Skull |
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| Then the Dancers Without the Hall Sing this Wise and they Within Answer, or else They May Say it For Need |
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| Mary and Her Child |
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| A New Song of Mary |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem