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Rhyme :
'Tis the voice of the Lobster: I heard him declare, 'You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my hair'. As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his nose Trims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes.
I passed by his garden, and marked, with one eye, How the Owl and the Oyster were sharing a pie; While the Duck and the Dodo, the Lizard and Cat, Were swimming in milk round the brim of a hat.
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