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ROBERT OF LINCOLN.

Merrily swinging on briar and weed,Near to the nest of his little dame,Over the mountain-side or mead,Robert of Lincoln is telling his name:   Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link,   Spink, spank, spink;Snug and safe is that nest of ours,Hidden among the summer flowers.       Chee, chee, chee.
Robert of Lincoln is gaily drost,Wearing a bright black wedding coat;White are his shoulders and white his crest,Hear him call in his merry note: