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Smiling girls and rosy boys, come and buy my little toys,
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monkeys made of ginger bread and sugar horses painted red.
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Rich men's children running past their fathers dressed in hose,
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golden hair and mud of many acres on their shoes.
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Gazing eyes and running wild, past the stocks and over stiles,
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kiss the wind oh merry child but come and buy my toys!
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You've watched your father plough the fields with a ram's horn,
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sowed it wide with peppercorn and furrowed with a bramble thorn.
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Reaped it with a sharpened scythe, threshed it with a quill,
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the miller told your father that he'd worked it with the greatest will.
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Now your watching's over you must play with girls and boys,
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leave the parsley on the stalls, come and buy my toys!
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You shall own a cambric shirt, you shall work your fathers land,
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but now you shall play in the market square, till you be a man.
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Smiling girls and rosy boys, come and buy my little toys,
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monkeys made of ginger bread and sugar horses painted red.