Lavender:
" Lavender's blue, diddle diddle "
So goes the song;
All round her bush, diddle diddle,
Butterflies throng;
(They love her well, diddle diddle,
So do the bees;)
While she herselfe, diddle diddle,
Swaya in the breeze!
" Lavender's blue, diddle diddle,
Lavender's green ";
She'll scent the clothes, diddle diddle,
Put away clean-
Clean from the wash, diddle diddle,
Hanky and sheet;
Lavender's spikes, diddle diddle,
Make them all sweet!
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