Nursery Rhyme. CLXXVIII. Songs.

        [Song of a little boy while passing his hour of solitude in a corn-field.]

    Awa' birds, away!
    Take a little, and leave a little,
    And do not come again;
    For if you do,
    I will shoot you through,
    And there is an end of you.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXXV. Games. Game Of The Gipsy.

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Nursery Rhyme. DLIX. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. XV. Historical

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Nursery Rhyme. DCLII. Relics.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXCVI. Lullabies.

    Bye, baby bunting,
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Nursery Rhyme. CLXII. Songs.

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    Buz, quoth the blue fly,
        Hum, quoth the bee,
    Buz and hum they cry,
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Nursery Rhyme. DXXXVIII. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. DXXXII. Natural History.

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