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/ The ladye she stood at her lattice high, / Wi' her doggie at her feet; / Thorough the lattice she can spy / The passers in the street,
/ "There's one that standeth at the door, / And tirleth at the pin: / Now speak and say, my popinjay, / If I sall let him in."