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Three children sliding on the ice,
HNR 1108
a
Three children sliding on the ice,
Upon a summer's day,
As it fell out, they ali fell in,
The rest they ran away.
b
Now had these children been at home,
Or sliding on dry ground,
Ten thousand pounds to one penny
They had not all been drowned.
c
You parents all that children have,
And you that have got none,
If you would have them safe abroad,
Pray keep them safe at home.
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