Splash, Dash! Rumble And Crash! Here Come The Beavers Gay; See What They Do, Rosy, For You, Because You Helped Me One Day. "They Come At My Call; And Though They Are Small, They'll Dig The Passage Clear: I Never Forget; We'll Save Them Yet, For Love Of Rosy Dear."
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