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Rh Thrīce mў cōat, hăve ō'er thēe rōll'd, Summer hot and winter cold, Since the Snip's creative art Into being bade thee start; Now like works the most sublime, Thou display'st the power of time. Broad grey patches plainly trace, Right and left each blade-bone's place; When thy shining collar's scann'd, Punsters think on classic land: Thread-bare sleeves thine age proclaim, Elbows worn announce the same; Elbows mouldy-black of hue, Save where white a crack shines through; While thy parting seams declare Thou'rt unfit for farther wear— Then, farewell! "What! Moses! ho!" Clo', Sir? clo', Sir? clo', Sir? clo'?"

4. The fourth Trochaic species consists of four trochees, as: Ugh! yǒu līttlě lūmp ǒf blūbběr, Sleep, oh! sleep in quiet, do! Cease awhile your bib to slobber— Cease your bottle mouth to screw.

How I wish your eyelids never Would unclose again at all; For I know as soon as ever You're awake, you're sure to [sic]squal..

Dad and Mammy's darling honey. Tomb-stone cherub, stuff'd with slops, Let each noodle, dolt, and spooney Smack, who will, your pudding chops.