Nursery Rhyme. CCCXLVIII. Games.
[A game-rhyme.] Trip and go, heave and hoe, Up and down, to and fro; From the town to the grove Two and two let us rove, A-maying, a-playing; Love hath no gainsaying; So merrily trip and go, So merrily trip and go!
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