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"Rockabye Baby, in the treetop Dont you know a treetop is no safe place to rock? And who put you up there, and your cradle too? Baby,
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humour
nursery-rhyme
philosophy
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Shel Silverstein |
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One little Indian left all alone, he went out and hanged himself and then there were none.
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mystery
nursery-rhyme
rhyme
suicide
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Agatha Christie |
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Thought the world of you, did Kitten. Wouldn't hear a word against you; wouldn't even admit you can't drive well enough for the F.H.C. That shows you! Always seemed to me she only thought of pleasing you. If she took a fancy to do something she shouldn't, only had to tell her you wouldn't like it, and she'd abandon it on the instant. Used to put me in mind of that rhyme, or whatever it was, I learned when I was a youngster. Something about loving and giving: that was Kitten!
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hero-wantage
loving-and-giving
nursery-rhyme
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Georgette Heyer |