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 Then there ſhe is for you,

My a dildin, my a daldin;

Then there ſhe is for you,

Lily bright and ſhire a,

The Song of

The Old Woman that was

tols'd in a Blanket.

HERE was an old woman toſs'd in a blanket,

Seventeen times as high as the moon;

Zut where ſhe was going no mortal could tell,

For under her arm the carry'd a broom.