A cabbage, so some folks tell me;
When I’ve improved some more—who knows?
Maybe I’ll be a Cabbage Rose.”
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HAND in hand with summer comes
The happy family called the Plums,
Some dressed in purple, some in red;
A cabbage, so some folks tell me;
When I’ve improved some more—who knows?
Maybe I’ll be a Cabbage Rose.”
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HAND in hand with summer comes
The happy family called the Plums,
Some dressed in purple, some in red;