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Title[ BLUE BELL BOY

I had a little boy,

  And called him Blue Bell;

Gave him a little work,--

  He did it very well.

I bade him go upstairs

  To bring me a gold pin;

In coal scuttle fell he,

  Up to his little chin.

He went to the garden

  To pick a little sage;

He tumbled on his nose,

  And fell into a rage.

He went to the cellar

  To draw a little beer;

And quickly did return

  To say there was none there.

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