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A simple Child	A
That lightly draws its breath	B
And feels its life in every limb	C
What should it know of death	B
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I met a little cottage Girl	D
She was eight years old she said	E
Her hair was thick with many a curl	D
That clustered round her head	E
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She had a rustic woodland air	F
And she was wildly clad	G
Her eyes were fair and very fair	F
Her beauty made me glad	G
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Sisters and brothers little Maid	H
How many may you be	I
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How many Seven in all she said	E
And wondering looked at me	I
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And where are they I pray you tell	J
She answered Seven are we	I
And two of us at Conway dwell	J
And two are gone to sea	I
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Two of us in the church yard lie	K
My sister and my brother	L
And in the church yard cottage I	K
Dwell near them with my mother	L
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You say that two at Conway dwell	J
And two are gone to sea	I
Yet ye are seven I pray you tell	J
Sweet Maid how this may be	I
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Then did the little Maid reply	K
Seven boys and girls are we	I
Two of us in the church yard lie	K
Beneath the church yard tree	I
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You run about my little Maid	H
Your limbs they are alive	M
If two are in the church yard laid	H
Then ye are only five	M
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Their graves are green they may be seen	N
The little Maid replied	O
Twelve steps or more from my mother's door	P
And they are side by side	O
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My stockings there I often knit	Q
My kerchief there I hem	R
And there upon the ground I sit	Q
And sing a song to them	R
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And often after sunset Sir	L
When it is light and fair	F
I take my little porringer	F
And eat my supper there	F
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The first that died was sister Jane	S
In bed she moaning lay	T
Till God released her of her pain	S
And then she went away	T
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So in the church yard she was laid	H
And when the grass was dry	F
Together round her grave we played	H
My brother John and I	F
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And when the ground was white with snow	U
And I could run and slide	O
My brother John was forced to go	U
And he lies by her side	O
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How many are you then said I	F
If they two are in heaven	V
Quick was the little Maid's reply	F
O Master we are seven	V
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But they are dead those two are dead	E
Their spirits are in heaven	V
'Twas throwing words away for still	W
The little Maid would have her will	W
And said Nay we are seven	V

William Wordsworth

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