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B |
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A was an Area Arch
Where washerwomen sat;
They made a lot of lovely starch
To starch Papa's cravat.
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B was a Bottle blue,
Which was not very small;
Papa he filled it full of beer,
And then he drank it all.
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C |
D |
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C was Papa's gray Cat,
Who caught a squeaky Mouse
She pulled him by his twirly tail
All about the house.
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D was Papa's white Duck,
Who had a curly tail;
One day it ate a great fat frog,
Besides a leetle snail.
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E |
F |
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E was a little Egg,
Upon the breakfast table;
Papa came in and ate it up,
As fast as he was able.
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F was a little Fish.
Cook in the river took it,
Papa said, 'Cook! Cook! bring a dish!
And, cook! be quick and cook it!'
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G |
H |
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G was Papa's new Gun;
He put it in a box;
And then he went and bought a bun,
And walked about the Docks.
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H was Papa's new Hat;
He wore it on his head;
Outside it was completely black,
But inside it was red.
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I |
J |
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I was an Inkstand new,
Papa he likes to use it;
He keeps it in his pocket now,
For fear that he should lose it.
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J was some Apple Jam,
Of which Papa ate part,
But all the rest he took away,
And stuffed into a tart.
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K |
L |
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K was a grreat new Kite;
Papa he saw it fly
Above a thousand chimney pots,
And all about the sky.
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L was a fine new Lamp;
but when the wick was lit,
Papa he said, 'This light ain't good!
I cannot read a bit!'
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