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THE FOX AND THE FARMER.
A Fox jumped up on a moonlight night, The stars were shining, and all things bright; " Oh, ho!" said the Fox, " it's a very fine night For me to go through the town, heigho!"
The Fox when he came to yonder stile, He lifted his ears, and he listened awhile; " Oh, ho !" said the Fox, " it's but a short mile From this unto yonder town, heigho!"
The Fox when he came to the farmer's gate, Whom should he see but the farmer's Drake; " I love you well for your master's sake, And long to be picking your bones, heigho!"
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