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Ann Taylor - Come And Play In The Garden
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LITTLE sister, come away, 
And let us in the garden play,
For it is a pleasant day. 

On the grass-plat let us sit, 
Or, if you please, we`ll play a bit, 
And run about all over it.
 
But the fruit we will not pick,
For that would be a naughty trick,
And very likely make us sick. 

Nor will we pluck the pretty flowers
That grow about the beds and bowers,
Because you know they are not ours. 
 
We`ll take the daisies, white and red,
Because mamma has often said
That we may gather then instead. 

And much I hope we always may
Our very dear mamma obey, 
And mind whatever she may say.
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