.We had a poor meager harvest
Doubt we'd make it through the winter>Yet all the lords did firmly insist
Our grain must all still be surrendered
As we were hauling it to the lords
A duchess demanded that we stop
She had some snails infesting her yard
She ordered us to peel them al.
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