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SheilaSomerset | Report | 5 Feb 2005 21:21 |
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I have so many favourites, this one of them: 'Twould ring the bells of Heaven The wildest peal for years, If Parson lost his senses And people came to theirs, And he and they together Knelt down with angry prayers For tamed and shabby tigers And dancing dogs and bears, And wretched, blind pit ponies, And little hunted hares. (Ralph Hodgson) |
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Unknown | Report | 5 Feb 2005 21:25 |
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I don't want to go into school today Mum I don't feel like schoolwork today Oh, don't make me go into school today Mum Oh, please let me stay at home and play but you must go to school my cherub my lamb If you don't it will be a disater How would they manage without you my sweet After all you are the headmaster |
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Unknown | Report | 5 Feb 2005 21:37 |
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HOW MANY STARS When I was a boy I would ask my dad How many stars are there hanging in the sky More than enough son More than I could say Enough to keep you counting Till your dying day When I was a boy I would ask my dad How many fishes are there swimming in the sea More than enough son More than I could say Enough to keeep you counting Till your dying day When I was a boy I would ask my dad How many creepy-crawlies are there in the world More than enough son More than I could say Enough to keep you counting Till your dying day It seemed like there wasn't anything my dad didn't know |
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