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1820–1897

SLEEP AND TIME.

Jean Ingelow

“Wake, baillie, wake! the crafts are out; Wake!” said the knight, “be quick! For high street, bye street, over the town They fight with poker and stick.”

Said the squire, “A fight so fell was ne'er In all my bailliewick.” What said the old clock in the tower? “Tick, tick, tick!”

“Wake, daughter, wake! the hour draws on; Wake!” quoth the dame, “be quick! The meats are set, the guests are coming, The fiddler waxing his stick.”

She said, “The bridegroom waiting and waiting To see thy face is sick.” What said the new clock in her bower? “Tick, tick, tick!”

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