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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MAYOR'S CHILDREN, by ANNETTE WYNNE
First Line: To be the mayor's children it must be
Last Line: And let you be the chiefest one in every kind of play.
Subject(s): Children; September; Childhood
First Line: To be the mayor's children it must be
Last Line: And let you be the chiefest one in every kind of play.
Subject(s): Children; September; Childhood
TO be the Mayor's children it must be lots of fun,
With two big lamps outside your door when other doors have none;
And all the children in the street would envy you all day,
And let you be the chiefest one in every kind of play.
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