Lewis Carroll

(27 January 1832 – 14 January 1898 / Cheshire)

Lewis Carroll Poems

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