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A Fox jumped up on a moonlight night,
The stars were shining, and all things bright;
“Oh, ho!” said the Fox, “it’s a very fine night
For me to go through the town, heigho!”
The Fox when he came to yonder stile,
He lifted his ears, and he listened awhile:
“Qh, ho!” said the Fox, “it’s but a short mile
From this unto yonder town, heigho!”
The Fox when he came to the farmer’s gate,
Whom should he see but the farmer’s Drake:
“T love you well for your master’s sake,
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And long to be picking your bones, heigho
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