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Title[ OLD WOMAN, OLD WOMAN


There was an old woman tossed in a basket,

  Seventeen times as high as the moon;

But where she was going no mortal could tell,

  For under her arm she carried a broom.


"Old woman, old woman, old woman," said I,

  "Whither, oh whither, oh whither so high?"

"To sweep the cobwebs from the sky;

  And I'll be with you by-and-by."




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