And frankfurtered in thought
While lowes in merky thought he stood.
The merriman of bierwirth fame
Came walzing through the murray woods
And kittredged as it came
One, two! one, two! and through and through
The edgell blade went snicker-snack;
He poped it dead, and with its head
He raiched copelanding back.
"And hast thou slain the merriman?
Come to my arms, my bailey boy!
Oh, perry day! Oh mereier!"
He pounded in his joy.
"Twas Mayo, and the maynadier
Did chase and seymour in the ford.
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