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The Bat

Black-black-bearaway
Coom doon by hereaway.

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The Snail

Sneel, sneel, put oot your horn,
Your fayther an' muthel'll gie ye some corn.

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Hallamshire

When all the world shall be aloft,
Then Hallamshire shall be God's croft.
Winkabank and Templebrough
Will buy all England through an' through.

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