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Troll And Tom
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Troll Sat Alone on His Seat of Stone,
And Munched And Mumbled A Bare Old Bone;
For Many A Year He Had Gnawed It Near,
For Meat Was Hard To Come By.
Done By! Gum By!
Up Came Tom With His Big Boots on.
Said He To Troll: "Pray, What Is yon?
For It Looks Like The Shin o My Nuncle Tim,
As Should Be A-Lyin In Graveyard.
Caveyard! Paveyard!
"My Lad," Said Troll, "This Bone I Stole.
But What Be Bones That Lie In A Hole?
Thy Nuncle Was Dead As A Lump o Lead,
Afore I Found This Shinbone.
Tinbone! Thinbone!
Said Tom: "I Dont See Why The Likes o Thee
Without Axin Leave Should Go Makin Free
With The Shank or The Shin o My Fathers kin;
So Hand The Old Bone Over!
Rover! Trover!
"For A Couple o Pins," Says Troll, And Grins,
"Ill Eat Thee Too, And Gnaw Thy Shins.
A Bit o Fresh Meat Will Go Down Sweet!
Ill Try My Teeth on Thee Now."
Hee Now! See Now!
But Just As He Thought His Dinner Was Caught,
He Found His Hands Had Hold of Naught.
Before He Could Mind, Tom Slipped Behind
And Gave Him The Boot To Larn Him.
But Harder Than Stone Are The Flesh And Bone
Of A Troll That Sitsz In The Mountains Alone.
As Well Set Your Boot To The Mountains Root,
For The Seat of A Troll Dont Feel It.
Toms Leg Is Game, Since Home He Came,
And His Bootless Foot Is Lasting Lame;
But Troll Dont Care, And Hes Still There
With The Bone He Boned From Its Owner.
Doner! Boner!
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