Father and Mother, and Me, Sister and Auntie sayAll the people like us are We, And every one else is They.And They live over the sea, While We live over
the way,But-would you believe it? --They look upon We As only a sort of They!
All good people agree, And all good people say,All nice people, like Us, are We And every one else is They:But if you cross over the sea, Instead of over the way,You may end by (think of it!) looking on We As only a sort of They!
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