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228 MOZHER GOOSES NURSERY RHYMES. Swan, swan, over the sea; Swim, swan, swim. Swan, swan, back again; Well, swan, swam. One misty moisty morning, When cloudy was the weather, I met a little old man, Clothed all in leather, Clothed all in leather, With a strap below his chin. you do? And how do you do again? Deedle, deedle, dumpling, my son John, He went to bed with his stockings on; One shoe off, and one shoe on, Deedle, deedle, dumpling, my son John.
