Out on the pavement, Betty is seen;Slopping and mopping, Till all is clean. Birds of a feather flock together,And so will pigs and swine; Eats and mice will have their choice,And so will I have mine. … Brave General Green, when only sixteen,Did work in a blacksmiths shop; At a later, day, with his warrior play,He made the red British hop. In the month of sweet April,When leaves begin to spring,Lambs do skip like fairies,Birds do couple, build, and sing. 57
Nursery rhymes
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