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THE PIG-TALE.

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That Camel passed, and left him there
Beside the ruined Pump.
Oh, horrid was that Pig's despair!
His shrieks of anguish filled the air.
He wrung his hoofs, he rent his hair,
Because he could not jump.

There was a Frog that wandered by——
A sleek and shining lump:
Inspected him with fishy eye,

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