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Then the next thing

They made a swing, But Jill set up a big cry,

For the swing gave way . In the midst of their play, And threw her into the pig-sty.

The sow came by;
Says Jack, “ I'll try
If I can't ride this prancer;

She's a good hack,

I'll mount her back
And fancy myself a lancer.”

The sow ran and squalled,

And Jack loudly bawled, And Jill joined in the choir ;

Dog Ball being near,

Caught the sow by the ear, And threw Jack in the mire.

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