Little Jenny Wren Fell sick upon a time; In came Robin Redbreast, And brought her cake and wine. "Eat of my cake, Jenny, Drink of my wine;" "Thank you, Robin, kindly, You shall be mine."

Jenny she got well, And stood upon her feet, And told Robin plainly She loved him not a bit. Robin he was angry, And hopped upon a twig, Saying, "Out upon you! fie upon you! Bold-faced jig."

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