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Nursery Rhyme. CCLX. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman
Lived under a hill;
And if she's not gone,
She lives there still.

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Nursery Rhyme. DLXI. Natural History.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXI. Gaffers And Gammers.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLVIII. Gaffers And Gammers.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCCLXVII. Love And Matrimony.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLIII. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman who lived in a shoe,
She had so many children she didn't know what to do;
She gave them some broth without any bread,
She whipped them all well and put them to bed.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXIII. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman called Nothing-at-all,
Who rejoiced in a dwelling exceedingly small:
A man stretched his mouth to its utmost extent,
And down at one gulp house and old woman went.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLVI. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman, her name it was Peg;
Her head was of wood, and she wore a cork-leg.
The neighbours all pitch'd her into the water,
Her leg was drown'd first, and her head follow'd a'ter.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLV. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman sat spinning,
And that's the first beginning;
She had a calf,
And that's half;
She took it by the tail,
And threw it over the wall,
And that's all.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXX. Gaffers And Gammers.

    Oh, dear, what can the matter be?
Two old women got up in an apple tree;
One came down,
And the other staid till Saturday.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCLXXVI. Gaffers And Gammers.

    There was an old woman in Surrey,
Who, was morn, noon, and night in a hurry;
Call'd her husband a fool,
Drove the children to school,
The worrying old woman of Surrey.

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