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These lines I waite for to unfold A certain match as I've been told The man a Cook the girl a Brewer The thing is strange but seldom truer This cook he had a certain mess He often gives this pretty lass He cooked so well and fed with broth [...ial?] she took a second growth [ ] was at a loss then what to do As he'd cooked now she must brew She brewed at first without success For cook refused to join the mess Then when she took another scheme Employing all the Brewer's [means?] To view the thing how she