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Of
my
dug
and
felt
it
bitter
,
pretty
fool
,
To
see
it
tetchy
and
fall
out
with
the
dug
!
Shake
quoth
the
dove-house
:
'
twas
no
need
,
I
trow
,
To
bid
me
trudge
:
And
since
that
time
it
is
eleven
years
;
For
then
she
could
stand
alone
;
nay
,
by
the
rood
,
She
could
have
run
and
waddled
all
about
;
For
even
the
day
before
,
she
broke
her
brow
:
And
then
my
husband
--
God
be
with
his
soul
!
A
'
was
a
merry
man
--
took
up
the
child
:
