> Here I stood on the floor below, Then on a stair-step rising slow. > > Over the heads of the shoppers then--- Dressed-up ladies and bothered > men; > § > > An escalator that carries you from...
Goosey, Goosey Gander
Goosey, goosey gander, Whither shall I wander? Upstairs and downstairs And in my lady's chamber. There I met an old man Who would not say his prayers. I took him by the left leg And threw him...