and the Bletherwitch
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Your yosey cheeks were nets to fade,
Oose blush bedan to do;
And now I’m welly much aflaid
Oose lost oose big yight toe.
Oose left leg is no longer left,
Oose yight arm’s left oo too;
And of your charm oo is beyeft,
And no doll tums to woo!
Oose blush bedan to do;
And now I’m welly much aflaid
Oose lost oose big yight toe.
Oose left leg is no longer left,
Oose yight arm’s left oo too;
And of your charm oo is beyeft,
And no doll tums to woo!
And oose a hollow little fing,
Oose saw-dust has yun out;
Your stweak is gone, oo cannot sing,
Oose lips tan’t form a pout.
Oose hair is dyed, an’ all is done,
Oose ears are in oose neck;
An’ so my Dolly, darling one,
Oo is a fearful weck.
It is too bad—I loved oo so—
That oo should die so soon,
An’ to the told, told drave must do
This velly afternoon!
Oose saw-dust has yun out;
Your stweak is gone, oo cannot sing,
Oose lips tan’t form a pout.
Oose hair is dyed, an’ all is done,
Oose ears are in oose neck;
An’ so my Dolly, darling one,
Oo is a fearful weck.
It is too bad—I loved oo so—
That oo should die so soon,
An’ to the told, told drave must do
This velly afternoon!
