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[I'm but a lowly gooseberry]
I'm but a lowly gooseberryHanging on my native tree
Here i' the sunshine of the garden
(For which I humbly beg your pardon)
Just within the children's reach;
Don't be angry with me, pray,
Mister Critic,—did I say,
Ever say I was a peach?
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