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Of All The Birds

Of all the birds that ever I see,
The owl is the fairest in her degree:
For all the day long she sits in a tree.

And when night comes, away flies she!
Te whit, to whow! Sir knave to thou,
This song is well sung, I make you a vow,
And he is a knave that drinketh now.



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