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Stephen Vincent Benet - A Sad Song
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Rosemary, Rosemary,
There`s a Pig in your garden,
With silk bristles frizzy
And tushes of snow!
But Rosemary was cautious,
She said, "Beg your pardon!
I`m really too busy
To look down below."
 
Rosemary, Rosemary,
There`s a Bird in your kitchen!
His voice is gold water,
He says, "Pretty Poll!"
But Rosemary heard nothing,
Putting stitch after stitch in
The dress of a daughter,
Her thirty-sixth doll.

Rosemary, Rosemary,
A silver-ringed Rabbit!
He bridles and gentles
And wants you astride!
"I prefer," said Rosemary,
"To ride a Good Habit."
She went buying black lentils-
She did till she died.
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