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  1. Where Shall I Wander. Where Shall I Wander is a 2005 poetry collection by the American writer John Ashbery. The title comes from the nursery rhyme "Goosey Goosey Gander". It is Ashbery's 23rd book of poetry and was published through Ecco Press. It was a finalist for the National Book Award for Poetry.

    • Michael Leddy, John Ashbery
    • 2005
  2. Lyrics. The most common modern version of the lyrics is: Goosey goosey gander, Whither shall I wander? Upstairs and downstairs. And in my lady's chamber. There I met an old man. Who wouldn't say his prayers, So I took him by his left leg. And threw him down the stairs. [1] History and alternative versions.

  3. 12 gen 2012 · Where shall I wander : John Ashbery : Free Download, Borrow, and Streaming : Internet Archive.

  4. 1 gen 2005 · Where Shall I Wander by John Ashbery | Goodreads. Jump to ratings and reviews. Want to read. Buy on Amazon. Rate this book. Where Shall I Wander. John Ashbery. 3.81. 351 ratings22 reviews. A masterful collection from “the grand old man of American poetry” ( New York Times ) You meant more than life to me.

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  5. Where shall I wander? Up stairs and down stairs, In my lady’s chamber; There you’ll find a cup of sack. And a race of ginger. “Goosey, Goosey Gander” Another Version. An additional verse of another version of the song: The stairs went crack, He nearly broke his back. And all the little ducks went, ‘Quack, quack, quack. ← Previous Post. Next Post →.

  6. 14 mar 2006 · A masterful collection from “the grand old man of American poetry” (New York Times) You meant more than life to me. I lived through you not knowing, not knowing I was living. I learned that you called for me. I came to where you were living, up a stair. There was no one there.

  7. 1 mar 2005 · Where Shall I Wander: New Poems Hardcover – March 1, 2005. by John Ashbery (Author) 4.2 5 ratings. See all formats and editions. A masterful collection from “the grand old man of American poetry” (New York Times) You meant more than life to me. I lived through. you not knowing, not knowing I was living. I learned that you called for me.

    • John Ashbery