POEM [ LITTLE BABY THING ]

 LITTLE BABY THING

THEY WERE LOOKING FOR A KING

TO SLAY THEIR FOES AND SET THEM HIGH.

THOU CAM'ST A LITTLE BABY THING

THAT MADE A WOMAN CRY.

[AUTHOR UNKNOWN TO ME]

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