‘Twas
once
upon
a
time,
when
Jenny
Wren
was
young,
So
daintily
she
danced
and
so
prettily
she
sung,
Robin
Redbreast
lost
his
heart,
for
he
was
a
gallant
bird.
So
he
doffed
his
hat
to
Jenny
Wren,
requesting
to
be
heard.
Oh,
dearest
Jenny
Wren,
if
you
will
but
be
mine,
You
shall
feed
on
cherry
pie
and
drink
new
currant
wine,
I’ll
dress
you
like
a
goldfinch
or
any
peacock
gay,
So,
dearest
Jen,
if
you’ll
be
mine,
let
us
appoint
the
day.
Jenny
blushed
behind
her
fan
and
thus
declared
her
mind,
Since,
dearest
Bob,
I
love
you
well,
I'll
take
your
offer
kind.
Cherry
pie
is
very
nice
and
so
is
currant
wine,
But
I
must
wear
my
plain
brown
gown
and
never
go
too
fine.
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