Topsy-Turvy
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2:15:02
# We know him well
2:15:03
# He cannot tell
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# Untrue or groundless tales
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# He always tries to utter lies
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# And every time he fails
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# He shivered and shook
as he gave the sign

2:15:19
# For the stroke he didn't deserve
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# When all of a sudden
2:15:25
# His eye met mine
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# And it seemed to brace his nerve
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# For he nodded his head
2:15:32
# And kissed his hand
2:15:34
# And he whistled an air, did he
2:15:37
# As the sabre true
2:15:39
# Cut cleanly through
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# His cervical vertebrae
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# His vertebrae
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# When a man's afraid
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# A beautiful maid
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# Is a cheering sight to see
2:15:57
# And it's oh, I'm glad
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# That moment sad
2:16:01
# Was soothed by sight of me
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# Her terrible tale
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# You can't assail
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# With truth it quite agrees
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# Her taste exact
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# For faultless fact
2:16:15
# Amounts to a disease
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# Now though you'd have said
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# That head was dead
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# For its owner dead was he
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# It stood on its neck
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# With a smile well-bred
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# And bowed three times to me!
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# It was none of
your impudent offhand nods

2:16:35
# But as humble as could be
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# For it clearly knew
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# The deference due
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# To a man of pedigree
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# Of pedigree
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# And it's oh, I vow
2:16:54
# This deathly bow
2:16:56
# Was a touching sight to see
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# Though trunkless yet

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