There was a Young Lady of Turkey,
Who wept when the weather was murky;
When the day turned out fine,
She ceased to repine,
That capricious Young Lady of Turkey.
More verses by Edward Lear
- Limerick: There Was A Young Lady Whose Bonnet
- Limerick: There Was An Old Derry Down Derry,
- Limerick: There Was A Young Lady Of Ryde
- Limerick: There Was A Young Lady Of Poole
- Limerick: There Was A Young Person Whose History