There was an Old Derry down Derry,
Who loved to see little folks merry;
So he made them a Book,
And with laughter they shook,
At the fun of that Derry down Derry!
There was an Old Man with a beard,
Who said, 'It is just as I feared! -
Two Owls and a Hen,
Four Larks and a Wren,
Have all built their nests in my beard! '
There was a Young Lady of Ryde,
Whose shoe-strings were seldom untied;
She purchased some clogs,
And some small spotty dogs,
And frequently walked about Ryde.
There was an Old Man with a nose,
Who said, 'If you choose to suppose,
That my nose is too long,
You are certainty wrong! '
That remarkable Man with a nose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one was a Limerick and had a nice rhyme too. Read aloud and hear the words and rhythm as you sing along..