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Seraphina.

Now the babies are in bed,
Seraphina, you can rest;
You can lick that furry fist,
Wash that snowy breast.
Little time those cherubs give
For a cleanly habit's scope,
Kitten using neither sponge,
Water-jug, nor soap.

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When you want refreshment, puss,
Run along with tabby face,
Dip moustaches in the milk,
Softly purring grace.
Singing then melodious love,
Voice your satisfaction deep,
Till the friendly food and fire
Make you go to sleep.