  A PURSE, a purse, for better or worse, Indeed, would you know it, I've married a purse. My wife's little daughter once fell very ill, And we called for a doctor to give her a pill; He wrote a prescription which now we will give her, In which he has ordered a mosquito's liver, And then in addition the heart of a flea, And half pound of fly wings to make her some tea. |
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