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WILLIAM'S BWOY.
I'll goo, an' we'll zet up a wicket,
An' have a good innèns at cricket;
An' teäke a good plounce in the water.
Where clote-leaves do grow in the zummer.
WILLIAM'S MAID.
I'll goo, an' we'll play "Thread the needle"
Or "Huntèn the slipper," or wheedle
Young Jemmy to fiddle, an' reely