Page:An elegy on the death and burial of Cock Robin - ornamented with cuts (IA elegyondeathburi00yorkiala).pdf/16

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Who'll toll the bell?
I, says the Bull,
Because I can pull,
So Cock Robin farewell.

All the birds in the air,
Fell a sighing and sobbing,
When they heard the bell toll
For poor Cock Robin.

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