Robin Hood's Barn 



If York and Lancaster blooms full. 



We wonder at our luck. 

 Say I, "It has eight perfect buds." 



Says he, "Each worth a buck." 



And when we ask the neighbors in, 

 I mix my boast with leaven. 



Say I, "The garden's at its height." 

 Says Patsy, "Colne see heaven." 



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