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THREE OF THEM
You ought to see my CousinMaking poems on the Moor!
Last week he wrote a dozen,
To-day he's written four.
There's one about the actions
Of boys and girls who cry
Because of Vulgar Fractions
They fail to simplify;
And one about a Fairy,
Who turned the milk to gold
In any farmer's dairy,
If he were poor and old;
And one about the danger
Of Him who looked and smiled
At oxen in the Manger—
The Christmas Morning Child.
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