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Some nice ysung man liz the land Of sweet po-
tatoes and turkey y-buzzards, thus throws his ad-
BY pailiuls, on the girl of his heart
Miss Mary is a charming maid,


comely lass is she;
She every morning coffee drinks,


AT evening sips her tea.
She's never gadding in the street,


But loves to stay at home;
Her eyes are parted by her nose


Her ringlets by a comb.
Each leisure moment she employs,


To cultivate her mind;
She Ties her apron OH before


Her hustle on behind.
Wonder whether "Miss Mary still smrires?
/ Ex. Paper.