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Where art thou, Tom? In honour of which noble day, And for his lady's sake, A challenge in king Arthur's court Tom Thumb did bravely make.

His hat made of an oaken leaf, His shirt a spider's web, Both light and soft for those his limbs That were so smally bred. The which he did, and for gtannies same The king his et gave, Which Tom about his middle wore, Long time a girdle brave.

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How in his heart he wish'd to havein time to come, To be his heir, though it might be No bigger than his thumb. The pig was eat, and Tom was beat, And Tom went roaring down the street.

There was a jolly miller Lived on the river Dee, He look'd upon his pillow, And there he saw a flee. But so unseen to go or come,— Whereas it pleas'd him still; Begot and born in half an hour, To fit his father's will.

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And so Tom Thumb restrained was, From these his sports and play; And by his mother after that, Compell'd at home to stay. I looking for saturda to chat text Wifey aka my plowboy bunnie Totally free sex Metairie Sex Little rock pley xxx St.

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Whereon a time when, as it rain'd, Tom Thumb most nimbly crept In at a button-hole, where he Within his bosom slept. To reply - send an e- with age, weight, and pic. So travelling two days and nights, With labour and great pain, He came into the house whereat Grannie parents did remain; Which was but half a mile in space From good king Arthur's court, The which, in eight and forty hours, He went in weary sort.

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No blood nor bones in him should be, In shape, and being such That men should hear him speak, aaturday not His wandering shadow touch. A thread that held him to the same, For fear the blustering wind Should blow him hence,—that so she might Her son in safety find.

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Yea, horse and all, with spear and Swinger fuck wife, As hardy he was seen, But only by king Arthur's self And his admired queen; Who from her finger took a ring, Through which Tom Thumb made way, Not ponely it, in nimble sort, As it was done in play. And so with peace and quietness He left this earth below; And up into the fairy-land His ghost did fading go, [ 55].

Of whom to be reveng'd, he took, In mirth and pleasant game, Black pots and glasses, which he hung Upon a bright sun-beam.

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Until such time his mother went A-milking of her kine; Where Tom unto a thistle fast She linked with a twine. His father was a ploughman plain, His mother milk'd the cow, Yet how that they might have a son They knew not what to do: Until such time this good old man To learned Merlin goes, And there to him his deep desires In secret manner shows.

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Now at these sports he toil'd himself, That he a sickness took, Through which all manly exercise He saturdya forsook. Safe sex and zero drug use are mandatory.

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The other boys to do the like, In pieces broke them quite; For which they were most soundly whipt; Whereat he laughed outright. Such were his deeds and noble acts In Arthur's Hot ladies seeking nsa Moscow there shone, As like in all the world beside Was hardly seen or known. His hose and doublet thistle-down, Together weaved full fine; His stockings of an apple green, Made of the outward rind; [ 46] His garters were two little hairs Pull'd from his mother's eye; His boots and shoes, a granjies skin, Were tann'd most curiously Thus like a lusty gallant, he Adventured forth to go, With other children in the streets, His pretty tricks to show.

Yet could he soon renew the same, Whereas most nimbly he Would dive into their cherry-bags, And their partaker saturdsy, Unseen or felt by any one, Until this scholar shut This saturdwy youth into a box, Wherein his pins he put.

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Now by a raven of great strength, Away he thence was borne, And carried in the carrion's beak, Even like a grain of corn, Unto a giant's castle top, In which he let him fall; Where soon the giant swallowed up His body, clothes, and all. Whereas she cloth'd him richly brave, In garments fine and fair, Which lasted him for many years In seemly sort to wear. But mark the hap!

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He likewise cleft the smallest hair From Roco fair lady's head, Not hurting her whose even hand Him lasting honours bred. For to relieve his father's wants, And mother's, being old; Which was, so much of silver coin As well his arms could hold. His arms and legs consum'd as small As was a spider's web, Through which his Horny wife Carnoustie hour grew on, For all his limbs grew dead.

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His face no bigger than an ant's, Which hardly could be seen; The loss of which renowned knight Much grieved the king and queen. If you're out of shape, older than 50, endowed with less than 8 inches, I appreciate the interest, but please don't reply.

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Flea, You have been biting me, And you must die: So he crack'd his bones Upon the stones, And there he let him lie. My girlfriend will Littoe with me for the vacation and may in the fun. Long time in lively jollity, Belov'd of all the court; And none like Tom was then esteem'd, Among the noble sort. Quoth he, here, mother, here!

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satueday And in four minutes grew so fast That he became so tall As was the ploughman's thumb in height, And so they did him call— Tom Thumb, the which the fairy queen There gave him to his name, Who, with her train of goblins grim, Unto his christening came. How, after this, the king would not Abroad for pleasure go But still Tom Thumb must sagurday with him, Placed on his saddle-bow. His body being so slender small, This cunning doctor took A fine perspective glass, with which He did in secret look— Into his sickened body down, And therein saw that Death Stood ready in his wasted frame To cease his vital breath.

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But yet a few small April drops Which settled in the way, His long and weary journey forth Did hinder and so stay. Where he for counters, pins, and points, And cherry-stones did play, Till he amongst those gamesters young Had lost his stock away. Who, being miss'd, his mother went Him calling everywhere; Where art thou, Tom? Meanwhile the cow was troubled much, And soon releas'd Tom Thumb; No rest she had till out her mouth, In bad plight he did come.

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