Nursery Rhyme. CCCCXL. Love And Matrimony.

    Brave news is come to town,
        Brave news is carried;
    Brave news is come to town,
        Jemmy Dawson's married.

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Nursery Rhyme. DXXXVIII. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCXXII. Riddles.

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Nursery Rhyme. I. Historical - Old King Cole

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCLXVIII. Love And Matrimony.

    On Saturday night,
    Shall be all my care
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    On Sunday morning
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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCLXXXIV. Love And Matrimony.

    Bessy Bell and Mary Gray,[*]
        They were two bonny lasses:
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        And covered it with rashes.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCXXXIX. Love And Matrimony.

    As I was going up Pippen-hill,
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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCLXXXII. Love And Matrimony.

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    He fell and broke his neck, -
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        And stockings of pearly blue.
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