The Prioress
There was a Nun, a pleasant Prioress.
This lady smile was coy, I must confess.
And she was known as Madame Eglentyne.
She liked to chant the services divine;
But then, in truth, she sang straight through her nose!
And as a court-bred dame she liked to pose:
She spoke fair French, but with an accent queer,
For Paris she had never come anear.
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