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to my dear friend, meta rogers.
My "froggies" green can croak their song,
Midst waters gently murmuring on,
At Iffey!
Midst waters gently murmuring on,
At Iffey!
And so my dear, I think 'tis time
That I should end my "froggie" rhyme
At Iffley!
That I should end my "froggie" rhyme
At Iffley!
The day has closed, no twilight beams,
I'll go to bed and sweetly dream
Of Iffley!
I'll go to bed and sweetly dream
Of Iffley!
I have no fear to be awoke
By echo of a tuneful croak
From Iffley!
By echo of a tuneful croak
From Iffley!
And, Meta, now the stars are bright
I'll bid my frogs a warm Good night!
For Iffley!
I'll bid my frogs a warm Good night!
For Iffley!
