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He rolls a slightly frenzied eye
Towards the blue and burning sky,
And the cob bounds on with tireless stride.
If we aren't at home for lunch at two
I don't know what Papa will do;
But I know full well he will say to me
“I never approved of Mr B.:
“It's the very devil that you and he
“Ride, ride together, for ever ride.”
Towards the blue and burning sky,
And the cob bounds on with tireless stride.
If we aren't at home for lunch at two
I don't know what Papa will do;
But I know full well he will say to me
“I never approved of Mr B.:
“It's the very devil that you and he
“Ride, ride together, for ever ride.”
