.The Friar gave my nose a tweak,
Innocence to dispose,
Messiahâs appear twice a week,
Same man in different clothes,
And the bluebird swept those thorns away,
Stepped on everyoneâs toes,
As the maid was in the garden,
Trying to pick herself a rose.
âCome in,â she s.
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