Who'll be the Parson?
I, said the Rook,
With my little book,
I'll be the Parson.


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Who'll sing a Psalm?
I, said the Thrush,
As he sat in the bush,
I'll sing a Psalm?


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Who'll be the Clerk?
I, said the Lark,
If it's not in the dark,
I'll be the Clerk.


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Who'll be chief mourner?
I, said the Dove,
Because I mourned for my love,
I'll be chief mourner.