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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