R. Caldecott's First Collection of Pictures and Songs

by Unknown

Which might not be controll’d:

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But if the children chanced to dye,

Ere they to age should come,

Their uncle should possesse their wealth;

For so the wille did run.

NOW, BROTHER, said the dying man, LOOK TO MY CHILDREN DEARE
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“Now, brother,” said the dying man,