Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

1. Christmas Greetings 12/14/2015
2. The Mouse's Tale 10/21/2015
3. Humpty Dumpty's Song 11/17/2015
4. To Miss Vera Beringer 2/3/2015
5. The Manlet 1/27/2012
6. The Walrus And The Baker's Man 12/16/2014
7. Beautiful Soup 11/26/2014
8. Fit The Third ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
9. Phantasmagoria Canto V ( Byckerment ) 1/1/2004
10. Phantasmagoria Canto Vii ( Sad Souvenaunce ) 1/1/2004
11. Phantasmagoria Canto Iv ( Hys Nouryture ) 1/1/2004
12. Theme With Variations 1/1/2004
13. Phantasmagoria Canto Vi ( Dyscomfyture ) 1/1/2004
14. Tema Con Variazioni 12/31/2002
15. Phantasmagoria Canto Iii ( Scarmoges ) 1/1/2004
16. Phantasmagoria Canto Ii ( Hys Fyve Rules ) 1/1/2004
17. I'Ll Tell Thee Everything I Can 3/29/2010
18. Ye Carpette Knyghte 12/31/2002
19. The Lang Coortin' 12/31/2002
20. The Palace Of Humbug 1/1/2004
21. Fit The Sixth ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
22. Photography Extraordinary 1/1/2004
23. Preface To Hunting Of The Snark 1/1/2004
24. Poeta Fit, Non Nascitur 12/31/2002
25. Madrigal 1/1/2004
26. Phantasmagoria Canto I (The Trystyng ) 1/1/2004
27. The Three Voices 12/31/2002
28. Prologue 12/31/2002
29. Melancholetta 12/31/2002
30. Fit The Seventh ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
31. Hiawatha's Photographing 12/31/2002
32. The Knight's Song 1/3/2003
33. Fit The Fourth ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
34. Bessie's Song To Her Doll 3/29/2010
35. Size And Tears 12/31/2002
36. She's All My Fancy Painted Him 1/1/2004
37. The Sea 1/3/2003
38. The Lobster-Quadrille 5/13/2001
39. Life Is But A Dream 3/29/2010
40. The Sea 12/31/2002
Best Poem of Lewis Carroll

Jabberwocky

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

'Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!'

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood a while in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it ...

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Melancholetta

With saddest music all day long
She soothed her secret sorrow:
At night she sighed "I fear 'twas wrong
Such cheerful words to borrow.
Dearest, a sweeter, sadder song
I'll sing to thee to-morrow."

I thanked her, but I could not say
That I was glad to hear it:

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