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little buttercup.		captain corcoran.
For I am called Little Buttercup,—dear Little Buttercup, Though I never could tell why; But still I'm called Buttercup,—poor Little Buttercup, Sweet Little Buttercup I!		Fair moon, to thee I sing Bright regent of the heavens; Say, why is every thing Either at sixes or at sevens?
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bill bobstay, the bos'n.		dick deadeye.
He is an Englishman: For he himself has said it, And it's greatly to his credit That he is an Englishman.		"I'm ugly too, aint I?"