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Rosy apple, lemon, or pear,

Bunch of roses she shall wear;

Gold and silver by her side,

I know who will be the bride.

Take her by her lily-white hand,

Lead her to the altar;

Give her kisses,—one, two, three,—

Mother's runaway daughter.

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