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 Life without him was so sad, You can fancy I was glad And made merry when I had Teeny-Weeny back again!

So of evenings, after tea, When he toddles up to me And goes tugging at my knee, You should hear his palfrey neigh! You should see him prance and shy, When, with an exulting cry, Teeny-Weeny, vaulting high, Plies his lash and rides away.