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I have a Boy of five years old; / His face is fair and fresh to see; / His limbs are cast in beauty's mould, / And dearly he loves me.
One morn we stroll'd on our dry walk, / Our quiet home all full in view, / And held such intermitted talk / As we are wont to do.