Edward Lear (Ýäâàðä Ëèð)

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There was an Old Lady whose folly
Induced her to sit in a holly:
Whereupon by a thorn
Her dress being torn,
She quickly became melancholy.

1. Imitation of The Olden Poets
2. There Was An Old Person Of Basing
3. There Was A Young Person Of Crete
4. There Was a Young Lady of Turkey
5. There Was A Young Lady Of Parma

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