[No 63 JOLLY FELLOWS THAT FOLLOW THE PLOUGH]
C.J.S.
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'Twas early one morning at breaking of day,
The cocks were a crowing, the farmer did say,
Come, arise, my good fellows, arise with good will,
For your horses want something their bellies to fill.
With rubbing and scrubbing, I swear and I vow,
That we're all jolly fellows that follow the plough.
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