Gammer Gurton's garland of nursery songs and Toby Tickle's collection of riddles/Hay-maker
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HAY-MAKER.
There was a little boy went into a field,
And lay down on some hay,
An owl came out and flew about,
And the little boy ran away.
Fee, Faw, Fum,
I smell the blood of an earthly man,
Let him be alive or dead,
Off goes his head.