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Performance Tips || History || Sources
(c)1995-2005, P. F. Anderson, All graphics, interface, organization, and selected content.
URL of current page: http://www-personal.umich.edu/~pfa/dreamhouse/nursery/rhymes/blanket.html |
There was an old woman tossed up in a blanket
Seventeen times as high as the moon.
But where she was going, no mortal could tell it,
For under her arm, she carried a broom.
"Old woman, old woman, old woman," quoth I,
"Whither, ah whither, ah whither so high?"
"To sweep the cobwebs from the sky."
"May I come with you?"
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Performance Tips || History || Sources
(c)1995-2005, P. F. Anderson, All graphics, interface, organization, and selected content.
URL of current page: http://www-personal.umich.edu/~pfa/dreamhouse/nursery/rhymes/blanket.html |