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[The sea was calm and the sky was blue]
The sea was calm and the sky was blue;Merrily, merrily sailed we two.
(High barometer maketh glad.)
On the tipsy ship, with a dreadful shout,
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(O the walking is nasty bad!)
Armit Huff Bettle.
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