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Oh, the brave old Duke of York, He had ten thousand men; He marched them up to the top of the hill, And he marched them down again. |
And when they were up, they were up, And when they were down, they were down, And when they were only half-way up, They were neither up nor down. |
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Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, Polly put the kettle on, We'll all have tea.
Sukey take it off again,
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A diller, a dollar, A ten o'clock scholar, What makes you come so soon? You used to come at ten o'clock, But now you come at noon. |
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Mother, may I go out to swim? Yes, my darling daughter. Hang your clothes on a hickory limb, And don't go near the water. |