Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

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

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

A Nursery Darling

A Mother's breast:
Safe refuge from her childish fears,
From childish troubles, childish tears,
Mists that enshroud her dawning years!
see how in sleep she seems to sing
A voiceless psalm--an offering
Raised, to the glory of her King
In Love: for Love is Rest.

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