Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

41. My Fairy 1/1/2004
42. My Fancy 12/31/2002
43. Phantasmagoria Canto I (The Trystyng ) 1/1/2004
44. Phantasmagoria Canto Ii ( Hys Fyve Rules ) 1/1/2004
45. Phantasmagoria Canto Iii ( Scarmoges ) 1/1/2004
46. Phantasmagoria Canto Iv ( Hys Nouryture ) 1/1/2004
47. Phantasmagoria Canto V ( Byckerment ) 1/1/2004
48. Phantasmagoria Canto Vi ( Dyscomfyture ) 1/1/2004
49. Phantasmagoria Canto Vii ( Sad Souvenaunce ) 1/1/2004
50. Photography Extraordinary 1/1/2004
51. Poeta Fit, Non Nascitur 12/31/2002
52. Preface To Hunting Of The Snark 1/1/2004
53. Prologue 12/31/2002
54. Punctuality 1/1/2004
55. Rules And Regulations 1/1/2004
56. She's All My Fancy Painted Him 1/1/2004
57. Size And Tears 12/31/2002
58. Speak Roughly To Your Little Boy 1/1/2004
59. Tema Con Variazioni 12/31/2002
60. The Aged Aged Man 1/13/2003
61. The Crocodile 12/31/2002
62. The Hunting Of The Snark 12/31/2002
63. The Knight's Song 1/3/2003
64. The Lang Coortin' 12/31/2002
65. The Lobster-Quadrille 5/13/2001
66. The Mad Gardener's Song 12/31/2002
67. The Manlet 1/27/2012
68. The Mouse's Tale 10/21/2015
69. The Palace Of Humbug 1/1/2004
70. The Sea 1/3/2003
71. The Sea 12/31/2002
72. The Three Voices 12/31/2002
73. The Voice Of The Lobster 5/13/2001
74. The Walrus And The Baker's Man 12/16/2014
75. The Walrus And The Carpenter 1/3/2003
76. The White Knight's Song 5/13/2001
77. Theme With Variations 1/1/2004
78. To Miss Vera Beringer 2/3/2015
79. Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Bat! 1/1/2004
80. Ye Carpette Knyghte 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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Four Riddles

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There was an ancient City, stricken down
With a strange frenzy, and for many a day
They paced from morn to eve the crowded town,
And danced the night away.

I asked the cause: the aged man grew sad:
They pointed to a building gray and tall,

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