There was an Old Man of Marseilles,
Whose daughters wore bottle-green
veils:
They caught several Fish,
which they put in a dish,
And sent to their Pa at Marseilles.
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There was an Old Man of the
Wrekin,
Whose shoes made a horrible
creaking;
But they said, “Tell
us whether your shoes are of leather,
Or of what, you Old Man of
the Wrekin?”
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There was a Young Lady whose
nose
Was so long that it reached
to her toes;
So she hired an Old Lady,
whose conduct was steady,
To carry that wonderful nose.
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There was a Young Lady of
Norway,
Who casually sat in a doorway;
When the door squeezed her
flat, she exclaimed, “What of that?”
This courageous Young Lady
of Norway.
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There was an Old Man of Apulia,
Whose conduct was very peculiar;
He fed twenty sons upon nothing
but buns,
That whimsical Man of Apulia.
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There was an Old Man of Quebec,—
A beetle ran over his neck;
But he cried, “With
a needle I’ll slay you, O beadle!”
That angry Old Man of Quebec.
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There was a Young Lady of
Bute,
Who played on a silver-gilt
flute;
She played several jigs to
her Uncle’s white Pigs:
That amusing Young Lady of
Bute.
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There was an Old Person of
Philoe,
Whose conduct was scroobious
and wily;
He rushed up a Palm when the
weather was calm,
And observed all the ruins
of Philoe.
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There was an Old Man with
a poker,
Who painted his face with
red ochre.
When they said, “You
’re a Guy!” he made no reply,
But knocked them all down
with his poker.
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There was an Old Person of
Prague,
Who was suddenly seized with
the plague;
But they gave him some butter,
which caused him to mutter,
And cured that Old Person
of Prague.
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There was an Old Man of Peru,
Who watched his wife making
a stew;
But once, by mistake, in a
stove she did bake
That unfortunate Man of Peru.
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There was an Old Man of the
North,
Who fell into a basin of broth;
But a laudable cook fished
him out with a hook,
Which saved that Old Man of
the North.
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There was an Old Person of
Troy,
Whose drink was warm brandy
and soy,
Which he took with a spoon,
by the light of the moon,
In sight of the city of Troy.
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There was an Old Person of
Mold,
Who shrank from sensations
of cold;
So he purchased some muffs,
some furs, and some fluffs,
And wrapped himself well from
the cold.