There Was A Young Lady, Whose Nose
Edward Lear
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!’
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!’