There Was An Old Person Of Blythe
Edward Lear
There was an old person of Blythe, Who cut up his meat with a saythe; When they said, ‘Well! I never!’— he cried, ‘Scythes for ever!’ That lively old person of Blythe.
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There was an old person of Blythe, Who cut up his meat with a saythe; When they said, ‘Well! I never!’— he cried, ‘Scythes for ever!’ That lively old person of Blythe.
