There is a young lady, whose nose
There is 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! "
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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