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There was an Old Man with
a flute,—
A “sarpint” ran
into his boot!
But he played day and night,
till the “sarpint” took flight,
And avoided that Man with
a flute.
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There was a Young Lady of
Portugal,
Whose ideas were excessively
nautical;
She climbed up a tree to examine
the sea,
But declared she would never
leave Portugal.
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There was an Old Person of
Ischia,
Whose conduct grew friskier
and friskier;
He danced hornpipes and jigs,
and ate thousands of figs,
That lively Old Person of
Ischia
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There was an Old Man of Vienna,
Who lived upon Tincture of
Senna;
When that did not agree, he
took Camomile Tea,
That nasty Old Man of Vienna.
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There was an Old Man in a
boat,
Who said, “I’m
afloat! I’m afloat!”
When they said, “No,
you ain’t!” he was ready to faint,
That unhappy Old Man in a
boat.
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There was an Old Person of
Buda,
Whose conduct grew ruder and
ruder,
Till at last with a hammer
they silenced his clamor.
By smashing that Person of
Buda.
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There was an Old Man of Moldavia,
Who had the most curious behavior;
For while he was able, he
slept on a table,
That funny Old Man of Moldavia.
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There was an Old Person of
Hurst,
Who drank when he was not
athirst;
When they said, “You’ll
grow fatter!” he answered “What matter?”
That globular Person of Hurst.
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There was an Old Man of Madras,
Who rode on a cream-colored
Ass;
But the length of its ears
so promoted his fears,
That it killed that Old Man
of Madras.
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There was an Old Person of
Dover,
Who rushed through a field
of blue clover;
But some very large Bees stung
his nose and his knees,
So he very soon went back
to Dover.
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There was an Old Person of
Leeds,
Whose head was infested with
beads;
She sat on a stool and ate
gooseberry-fool,
Which agreed with that Person
of Leeds.
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There was an Old Person of
Cadiz,
Who was always polite to all
ladies;
But in handing his daughter,
he fell into the water,
Which drowned that Old Person
of Cadiz.
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There was an Old Man of the
Isles,
Whose face was pervaded with
smiles;
He sang “High dum diddle,”
and played on the fiddle,
That amiable Man of the Isles.
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There was an Old Person of
Basing,
Whose presence of mind was
amazing;
He purchased a steed, which
he rode at full speed,
And escaped from the people
of Basing.