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45301	Whitney, A. D. T. (Adeline Dutton Train)	Mother Goose for Grown Folks			.txt	text/plain	15619	1563	96	Leave the dear lyrics of old Mother Goose. |If a great poet think he sings, Where's little boy blue, that looks after the sheep? Shall not Life's golden bells still tinkle A living word to soul of man |Poor Peter toiled his life away, "There was a little woman, as I've heard tell, I 've got a little dog at home, and he knows me!" |Old Time came unto my house of clay, Old Time came unto me yet once more, And the strength of the life to come shall Down came the pussy-cat, away Robin ran; Till the poor little wife and all had got a Life is let furnished to every man? In a little crooked house." And a nice little world |Life, like the earth, to the east doth run, Just one at a time, till he hath a great Then comes in the little dog: Pussy, are you there?	./cache/45301.txt	./txt/45301.txt