The Real Mother Goose

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JACK AND HIS FIDDLE

Jack and his Fiddle
“Jacky, come and give me thy fiddle,
 If ever thou mean to thrive.”
“Nay, I’ll not give my fiddle
 To any man alive.

“If I should give my fiddle,
 They’ll think that I’ve gone mad;
For many a joyous day
 My fiddle and I have had.”

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