Be not a glutton when you eat,
But spare some for the needy,
Or people will, when filled with meat,
Say, like a wolf, you are greedy.
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NURSE LOVECHILD’S LEGACY.
There was a little man,
And he had a little gun,
And his bullets were made of lead,
He shot John Sprig
Thro’ the middle of his wig,
And knock’d it off his head.
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NURSE LOVECHILD’S LEGACY.
