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Today, I Met A Millionaire
Today, I met a millionaire--
For the pew in front of me
Bore the brunt of he,
Who lightly gave what I could merely spare--
To the till he gave a fifty,
While I so ever thrifty,
Gazed upon my bill in quaint despair--
Could I compare?
A wealthy soul to a ploughman's share?