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Five O'clock.

Five O'clock.

The sleepy Maid comes stumbling down
The Stairs, while buttoning her Gown,
And pokes the fire with a frown.
Up in a rage the Kobold flies.
And blows the Ashes in her eyes;
"Plague on the Fire?" poor Gretchen cries.
The Goodman turned about in Bed,
And from the Pillow raised his Head
"Wife, Wife its five o'clock!" he said.

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