Rapping at the window,
Crying through the lock,
Are all the children in their beds,
For it's past eight o'clock? to download it
Jack and Jill
Went up the hill
To fetch a pail of water
Jack fell down and broke his crown
And Jill came tumbling after<$nbsp;> Then up Jack got
And home did trot
As fast as he could caper
To old Dame Dob who patched his knob
With vinegar and brown paper
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