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Three children sliding on the ice, All on a summer's day, As it fell out. they all fell in. And the rest they ran away
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Now had these children been at home. Or sliding on dry ground, Ten thousand pounds to one penny, They had not all been drowned.
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You parents all, that children have, And you too, that have none, If you would have them safe abroad, Pray keep them safe at home. |
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