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About the unfortunate fate of Mr.Barnaby the Toad. |
| There once upon a drooping limb within the marshes dark and dim a solitary figure, bold, Mr. Barnaby the Toad He wasn't a very sightly fellow, crooked eyes and warts of yellow, fattened belly, stiffened feet, dribbled badly when he would eat He could not stand up straight for long he tried it once, but felt all wrong, so he sat and sat all day sat and sat and sat away until there came a chance mishap the limb he sat upon did snap he felt it give, then felt it heave, but wasn't fast enough to leave no crying yelp could have saved his plummet down to the grave the marshlands heard a giant thud as their noble hit the mud and now there is a story made that passes through the everglade of one who sat and wasted fat now Mr.Barnaby the Flat! |