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At mete wel y-taught was she with-alle; She leet no morsel from hir lippes falle, Ne wette hir fingres in hir sauce depe. Wel coude she carie a morsel and wel kepe, That no drope ne fille up-on hir brest. In curteisye was set ful muche hir lest.
So there is no one to rule the Land of Ev, that I can think of. Per-haps it is for this rea-son that the Wheel-ers claim the trees for their own, and pick the lunch-eons and din-ners to eat them-selves. But they be-long to the King, and you will find the roy-al "E" stamped up-on the bot-tom of ev-er-y din-ner pail."
Our best voice sang: "Way down up-on de Suwanee Rib-ber, Far, far away, Dere's whar my heart is turn-ing eb-ber, Dere's whar de old folks stay. All up and down de whole creation Sadly I roam, Still longing for de old plantation, And for de old folks at home. "All round de little farm I wander'd When I was young; Den many happy days I squan-der'd Many de songs I sung.
One is clad from head to toe In an ar-mor white as snow. One in crim-son bright is drest, With a star up-on his breast. One in gold and one in green, Cloth of gold and sat-in sheen. Hush, my ba-by, do not cry, Five brave knights go rid-ing by. There was once upon a time an old woman who wanted an apple dumpling for supper.
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