Thou Gav'St Me Leave To Kiss, Thou Gav'St Me Leave To Woo; Thou Mad'St Me Think, By This And That, Thou Lov'Dst Me Too. But I Shall Ne'er Forget How, For To Make Thee Merry, Thou Mad'St Me Chop, But Yet Another Snapp'D The Cherry.
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