There was an Old Person of Tartary, <br />Who divided his jugular artery; <br />But he screeched to his wife, <br />And she said, 'Oh, my life! <br />Your death will be felt by all Tartary!'<br /><br />Edward Lear<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/limerick-there-was-an-old-person-of-tartary/
