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terça-feira, julho 19, 2005

and the nonsense goes on and on and on

The flight of the old woman who was tossed up in a basket
(Containing the manner how, & the purpose for whick, she was tossed up together with dangers & difficulties she encountered on her voyage. The whole forming a complete pictorial journal or handbook for the sky.)

There was an old woman tossed up in a basket
Nineteen times as high as the moon.
And where she was going I couldn't but ask it
For in her hand she carried a broom.

'Old woman! old woman!! old woman!!!' quoth I.
'Oh whither Oh whither Oh whither, so high.'
'To sweep the cobwebs off the sky.'
'And I'll be with you again by and bye.'

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2 Comments:

Anonymous Anónimo said...

Genial!!!!!!!!!! As lufadas de ar fresco surgem donde menos se espera ... Tiago

19/7/05 16:06  
Blogger lebredoarrozal said...

:) obrigada, obrigada:)
(lebre em modo amália)

20/7/05 20:32  

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