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Round about, round about, here sits the hare,

HNR 287

Round about, round about, here sits the hare,
In the comer of a corn-field and that's just there.
This little dog found her,
This little dog ran her,
This little dog caught her,
This little dog ate her,
And this little dog said, Give me a little bit please.




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