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EMILY ANN
121
"Kettles and pans! Kettles and pans!
Strong is my arm if the cause it be man's.
But a fig for the cause of a cunning old king;
For Emily Ann will be mine in the Spring.
Then naught shall I labour for Splosh or his plans;
Tho' I'll mend him a kettle. Ho, kettles and pans!"
