" — — it was at the great concert given by the Queen of Hearts, and I had to sing
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A boat beneath a sunny sky,
Lingering onward dreamily
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"How shall I be a poet?
How shall I write in rhyme?
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A short direction
To avoid dejection,
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I'll tell thee everything I can:
There's little to relate.
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A boat, beneath a sunny sky
Lingering onward dreamily
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I painted her a gushing thing,
With years about a score;
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There are certain things -a spider, a ghost,
The income-tax, gout, an umbrella for three -
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Matilda Jane, you never look
At any toy or picture-book.
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Blow, blow your trumpets till they crack,
Ye little men of little souls!
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There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day
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The ladye she stood at her lattice high,
Wi' her doggie at her feet;
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I NEVER loved a dear Gazelle -
NOR ANYTHING THAT COST ME MUCH:
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From his shoulder Hiawatha
Took the camera of rosewood,
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Little Birds are dining
Warily and well,
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All in the golden afternoon
Full leisurely we glide;
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I'll tell thee everything I can;
There's little to relate.
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Alice was walking beside the White Knight in Looking Glass Land.
"You are sad." the Knight said in an anxious tone: "let me sing you
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When midnight mists are creeping,
And all the land is sleeping,
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Beautiful soup, so rich and green, Waiting in a hot tureen!
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In stature the Manlet was dwarfish
No burly, big Blunderbore he;
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I'll tell thee everything I can;
There's little to relate,
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A boat, beneath a sunny sky
Lingering onward dreamily
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They told me you had been to her,
And mentioned me to him;
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When once I wished to drink some gin
It said "You must not quaff".
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He thought he saw an Elephant, That practised on a fife:
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Lays of Mystery,
Imagination, and Humor
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Daily work and pastime daily
In their order taking gaily
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"'Tis the voice of the Lobster: I heard him declare
'You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my hair.'
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How doth the little crocodile
Improve his shining tail,
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