Jack
and Jill went
up the hill,
To
fetch a pail
of water;
Jack fell
down, and broke
his crown,
And
Jill came
tumbling after.
Then up
Jack got and off
did trot,
As
fast as he
could caper,
To old Dame
Dob, who
patched his nob
With
vinegar and
brown paper.
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