Short Mary did drink one hot beer
And thought her destruction was near.
She drank wine then thought
To read, write she God taught,
Then champagne and ne`er was her head clear.

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Here comes the old woman called flower
With the strength to put down a whole tower
But she can`t this weed pull
And she tries like a fool
But her arms she can`t make them have power

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Song # 36

In the month of April
I behold the showers
That from heaven fall
So we can have the flowers.

In the April month
You know May is near,
That the birds will sing;
The sky will be so clear.

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Once Sad, Now No More

I knew a little girl,
Sad songs she sang all day.
That she be glad I prayed,
And it became a truth.

No more sad songs from her;
No longer sad she feels.
Now she is ever glad
To be on earth alive

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I Saw This

A humid butterfly
Besides a voiceless bird;
I wished the bird to sing,
The butterfly fly high.

I tender feel; I tender am.
My heart was born that way.
I am a man if you`ve seen none
Who calls a girl Ma`am.

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My Darling Is Best

The butterfly has wings
That look like pretty silk.
My darling has pure milk
to give to my good baby.

The butterfly is cute.
It beautifies the spring.
My dear does better bring.
She`s top of all the beauties.

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Ever Fairest

Her wires fairer are
Than straightest blonde
For they take many shapes,
Her hair it does.

There is unusual beauty
In the form
That pretty norm I calculate
As foul

Then foul comes with all
Established beauty.
But her rare hair to me
Is ever fairest.

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Song # 71

I grew a rose the length of spring
To enjoy the view in summer.
When summer came, on pulled some string;
My grown-up rose was gone.

During the summer I went sad.
In autumn leaves did fall too fast.
Then winter came with snow too soon.
Oh, what a year so sad!

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To My Special Paula

My daughter Paula is so dear,
I do love her beyond my words.
To roses red she better comes,
And I say this for modest I am.

My daughter Paula likes to play
With energy under tall trees.
At times she plays till dark the day.
Oh, she does bless my days with youth.

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To Paula

My daughter Paula is so dear;
I do love her no words can tell.
To roses born she comes so near,
And I say this for modest I am

My daughter Paula likes to play
When the sun comes under tall trees.
At times she plays till dark the sky.
Oh, she does bless my days with youth!

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