The Bird Scarer
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Grandma can read this to you. Tap play and listen, or follow along as each line lights up.
Away, birds, away! Take a little and leave a little, And do not come again; For if you do, I will shoot you through, And there will be an end of you.
MARY, MARY, QUITE CONTRARY
Mary, Mary, quite contrary, How does your garden grow? Silver bells and cockle-shells, And pretty maids all of a row.
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