Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

41. Fit The Second ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
42. Another Acrostic ( In The Style Of Father William ) 1/1/2004
43. Fit The First: ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
44. The Sea 12/31/2002
45. Fit The Fifth ( Hunting Of The Snark ) 1/1/2004
46. Fame's Penny-Trumpet 12/31/2002
47. The White Knight's Song 5/13/2001
48. The Voice Of The Lobster 5/13/2001
49. Punctuality 1/1/2004
50. Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Bat! 1/1/2004
51. Rules And Regulations 1/1/2004
52. Alice And The White Knight 3/29/2010
53. Lays Of Sorrow 1/1/2004
54. How Doth The Little Crocodile... 5/13/2001
55. Speak Roughly To Your Little Boy 1/1/2004
56. Size And Tears 12/31/2002
57. The Mad Gardener's Song 12/31/2002
58. Four Riddles 12/31/2002
59. My Fairy 1/1/2004
60. Father William 3/29/2010
61. Atalanta In Camden -Town 1/1/2004
62. A Nursery Darling 1/1/2004
63. Acrostic 1/1/2004
64. Epilogue To Through The Looking Glass 12/31/2002
65. Dedication 1/1/2004
66. Dreamland 3/29/2010
67. The Hunting Of The Snark 12/31/2002
68. You Are Old Father William 12/31/2002
69. All In The Golden Afternoon 1/13/2003
70. A Sea Dirge 12/31/2002
71. A Boat Beneath A Sunny Sky 1/1/2004
72. A Valentine 12/31/2002
73. Echoes 12/31/2002
74. The Walrus And The Carpenter 1/3/2003
75. Brother And Sister 1/1/2004
76. Little Birds 12/31/2002
77. My Fancy 12/31/2002
78. A Game Of Fives 12/31/2002
79. A Strange Wild Song 1/13/2003
80. Jabberwocky 5/13/2001

Comments about Lewis Carroll

  • Emerald Griffin (6/3/2006 4:12:00 AM)

    Whee, his poems are cool! They are funny and sometimes confusing, but I always like them. Why isn't Humpty Dumpty's Song on here?

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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 ...

Read the full of Jabberwocky

Fame's Penny-Trumpet

Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack,
Ye little men of little souls!
And bid them huddle at your back -
Gold-sucking leeches, shoals on shoals!

Fill all the air with hungry wails -
"Reward us, ere we think or write!
Without your Gold mere Knowledge fails
To sate the swinish appetite!"

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