Poems by Lewis Carroll
Fit the Fourth ( Hunting of the Snark )
... And shook the dust out of his coats: The Boots and the Broker were sharpening a spade-- ...
Fit The Fifth - The Beavers Lesson
... Then a scream, shrill and high, rent the shuddering sky, ...
Fit The Third - The Baker's Tale
... "'You may seek it with thimbles-and seek it with care- ...
Fit The Second - The Bellman's Speech
... When he cried "Steer to starboard, but keep her head larboard!" ...
Bessie's Song To Her Doll
... For, though you're deaf and dumb and blind, ...
The Mad Hatter's Song
... How I wonder what you're at!'You know the song, perhaps ...
Fit The Fourth - The Hunting
... " Then the Banker endorsed a blank cheque (which he crossed), ...
The Manlet
... He shall swathe him, like mists of the morning, ...
The Crocodile
... How cheerfully he seems to grin ...
Through The Looking Glass: Epilogue
... Still she haunts me, phantomwise ...
Father William
... " "You are old," said the youth, "and your jaws are too weak ...
The Pig's Tale
... " That Pig replied, with quivering snout, ...
Fit The Seventh - The Banker's Fate
... While so great was the fright that his waistcoat turned white- ...
Dreamland
... These visions fair, this radiance rare, ...
I'll Tell Thee Everything I Can
... Whose look was mild, whose speech was slow, ...
