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OLD MOTHER HUBBARD AND HER DOG. The Dame made a curtsey,
The Dog made a bow; The Dame said, "Your servant,"
The Dog said " Bow wow."
This wonderful Dog
Was Dame Hubbard's delight; He could sing, he could dance,
He could read, he could write.
She gave him rich dainties
Whenever he fed, And erected a monument
When he was dead. |
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