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						The Swing by Robert Louis Stevenson 
						
						How do you like to go up in a swing,  Up in the air so blue?  Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing  Ever a child can do! 
  Up in the air and over the wall,  Till I can see so wide,  River and trees and cattle and all  Over the countryside-- 
  Till I look down on the garden green,  Down on the roof so brown--  Up in the air I go flying again,  Up in the air and down! 						 
						
						
						
						
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