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Here's a poor widow from Babylon,
HNR 370
Here's a poor widow from Babylon,
With six poor children all alone;
One can bake, and one can brew,
One can shape, and one can sew,
One can sit at the fire and spin,
One can bake a cake for the king;
Come choose you east,
Come choose you west,
Come choose the one
You love the best.
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Bower Mother Goose