As I Was Going to St. Ives – nursery rhyme
As I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives.
Every wife had seven sacks,
Every sack had seven cats.
Every cat had seven kits;
Kits, cats, sacks, wives,
How many were going to St. Ives?
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