Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

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