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FROM Twelve years old, I oft have been told,
A Pudding it was a delicate bit ;
I can Remember my Mother has said,
What a Delight she had to be Fed
With a Pudding
Thirteen being past, I long'd for to taste,
What Nature or Art, could make it so sweet ;
For many gay Lasses, about my Age,
Perpetually speak on't, that puts me in a rage
For a Pudding,
Now at Fifteen, I often have seen,
Most Maids to admire it so ;
That their Humour and Pride is to say,
O what a Delight they have for to play
With a Pudding.
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