Weary Willie lies in bed ;

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Weary Willie lies in bed ;
His head feels small and full of lead.
A lazy drowsy bilious fellow
With saffron skin and motions yellow.
His heavy limbs feel sore and quiver ;
A dreadful pain assails his liver
And, passing backwards, makes a raid
Upon his right-hand shoulder blade.
No wonder Willie stays in bed
And cannot eat his daily bread.
And hardly seems inclines to pick up,

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