Little Jenny Wren
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Grandma can read this to you. Tap play and listen, or follow along as each line lights up.
Little Jenny Wren fell sick, Upon a time; In came Robin Redbreast And brought her cake and wine.
"Eat well of my cake, Jenny, Drink well of my wine." "Thank you, Robin, kindly, You shall be mine."
Jenny she got well, And stood upon her feet, And told Robin plainly She loved him not a bit.
Robin being angry, Hopped upon a twig, Saying, "Out upon you! Fie upon you! Bold-faced jig!"
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