ORANGES AND LEMONS

Oranges and lemons say the bells of St Clements.
You owe me five farthings say the bells of St Martins
When will you pay me? Say the bells of Old Bailey
When I grow rich say the bells of Shoreditch
When will that be? Say the bells of Stepney
I’m sure I don’t know says the great bell at Bow
Here comes a candle to light you to bed
here comes a chopper to chop off your head

 

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