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Ellen the Paper Doll
Cut-out paper Toys
Cut-out paper Toys
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The door was open'd, out she sprung, And round her neck poor Ellen clung, Papa to kiss her would not deign, He sternly bade her stray again, Go try once more their hearts to break; These words with falt'ring voice he spake, For he her downcast look observ'd, Of grief for anger well deserv'd; Her humble penitence his love regains, And Ellen pardon soon obtains; Alternately she's now caress'd, By both fond parents truly blest. |
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