You owe me five farthings,Say the bells of St. Martin'sWhen will you pay me?Say the bells of Old Bailey.When I grow rich,Say the bells of Shoreditch.When will that be?Say the bells of StepneyI do not know,Says the great bell of BowHere comes a candle to light you to bedAnd here comes a chopper to chop off your head!
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