Heigho! who's above? Nobody's here but me, my love. Shall I come up and say how do? Aye, marry, and thank you to. Where's your governess? She's a-bed. Where's the key? Under her head. Gently trip and bring it here, And let me in to you, my dear. The dog will bark, I dare not stir. Take a halter and hang the cur. No, no. Why, why? 'Cause not for a guinea my dog should die.

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