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Little Fack Forner.

ITTLE Jack Horner sat in a corner,
Eating a Christmas pie,

He put in his thumb, and pulled out a plum,

And said, ‘What a good boy am I!’
Little Jack Horner crept out of his corner,

As soon as he’d finished the pie ;
But his mother she spied him and gave him a hiding —

The reason young folks must guess why.

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Man and Wife.

HERE was a little man, and he had a little wife,
And she was both the pleasure and the worry of his life ;
For she had a little temper, which she very often lost,
Which the poor unlucky fellow found as often to his cost.

Hark! hark!

ARK! hark! the dogs do bark,
The beggars they tramp the
town ;
So to-night let them loose to protect
the hen-roost,
Or to-morrow our dame will frown !