Songs for Parents by John Farrar
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And humbly bow the knee,
"I am your very humble swain, And will you honor me?" The king would strike my shoulder With a sword of passing might, He'd lift me grandly to my feet, He'd say, "Arise, O Knight!" Oh, I would not be frightened, For I've seen kings galore, Don't you think it's just to learn of them That playing cards are for? Crackers Oh, there are very many kinds Of crackers, great and small, Saltines and ginger-snaps and such, I'd like to eat them all; But there's a kind of cracker That I _need much worse,_ A bright red giant cracker To set off under nurse! |
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