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B. Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful of rye, four and twenty blackbirds baked in a pie. When the pie was opened the bird began to sing. Wasn't that a dainty dish to set before the king? Solomon Grundy, born on Monday, christened on Tuesday, married on Wednesday, fell ill on Thursday, worse on Friday, died on Saturday, buried on Sunday. That was the end of Solomon Grundy.