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Oranges and lemons
Say the bells of Saint Clements
You owe me five farthings
Say the bells of Saint Martins
When will you pay me?
Say the bells of Old Bailey
When I grow rich
Say the bells of Shoreditch
When will that be?
Say the bells of Stepney
I do not know
Says the great bell of Bow
Here comes a candle
To light you to bed
And here comes a chopper
To chop off your hat