Jack and Jill
Went up the hill,
To draw a pail of water;
Jack fell down
And broke his crown,
And Jill came tumbling after.
Jackus cum Jillâ
Formosâ ancillâ,
Aquam hauriturus collem ascendebat;
Prolabitur Jackus,
Caput miserè fractus,
Et Jilla desperata in fatum ruebat.
Jackus Et Jilla.
Jacob Bigelow
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