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A DILLAR, A DOLLAR, A TEN O'CLOCK SCHOLAR. 257 |
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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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Jacky, come give me thy fiddle, If ever thou mean to thrive.
Nay, I '11 not give my fiddle To any man alive.
If I should give my fiddle,
They '11 think that I 'm gone mad; For many a joyful day
My fiddle and I have had.
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