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TEMPERANCE SONG.

I asked a sweet robin, one morning in May,

Who sung in the apple-tree over the way,

What ’t was she was singing so sweetly about,

For I’d tried a long time, but could not find out :

“Why, I’m sure,” she replied, “you cannot
guess Wrong ;

Don’t you know I am singing a temperance
song? .

“Teetotal—O that’s the first word of my lay ;
And then don’t you see how I twitter away?
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