Eight fingers, ten toes,
Two eyes, and one nose.
Baby said when she smelt the rose,
‘Oh! what a pity
I’ve only one nose.’
Ten teeth in even rows,
Three dimples, and one nose.
Baby said when she smelt the snuff,
‘Deary me! one nose is enough.
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