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There was a young lady, whose nose, Continually prospers and grows; When it grew out of sight, She exclaimed in a fright, 'Oh! Farewell to the end of my nose!'
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There Was A Young Lady, Whose Nose
There was a young lady, whose nose, Continually prospers and grows; When it grew out of sight, She exclaimed in a fright, 'Oh! Farewell to the end of my nose!'
1812 - 1888/English