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Turtle Soup

“Beautiful Soup, so rich and green,Waiting in a hot tureen!Who for such dainties would not stoop?Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup!Soup of the evening, beautiful Soup! Beau—ootiful Soo—oop! Beau—ootiful Soo—oop!Soo—oop of the e—e—evening, Beautiful, beautiful Soup!“Beautiful Soup! Who cares for…

The Mock Turtle’s Song

“Will you walk a little faster?” said a whiting to a snail.“There’s a porpoise close behind us, and he’s treading on my tail.See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance!They are waiting on the shingle—will you come and join the dance?Will you,…

Tis the Voice of the Lobster

“‘Tis the voice of the Lobster: I heard him declare‘You have baked me too brown, I must sugar my hair.’As a duck with its eyelids, so he with his noseTrims his belt and his buttons, and turns out his toes.When…

Father William

“You are old, father William,” the young man said, “And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly stand on your head— Do you think, at your age, it is right?” “In my youth,” father William replied to…

Speak Roughly to Your Little Boy

“Speak roughly to your little boy, And beat him when he sneezes;He only does it to annoy, Because he knows it teases.” CHORUS “Wow! wow! wow!””I speak severely to my boy, I beat him when he sneezes;For he can thoroughly…

The Mouse’s Tale

Fury said to a mouse, That he met in the house, ‘Let us both go to law: I will prose- cute you.— Come, I’ll take no de- nial; We must have the trial: For really this morn- ing I’ve nothing…

The Crocodile

How doth the little crocodile     Improve his shining tail,And pour the waters of the Nile     On every golden scale! How cheerfully he seems to grin,     How neatly spreads his claws,And welcomes little fishes in,     With gently smiling jaws!

Christmas Greetings

From a Fairy to a ChildLady dear, if Fairies may For a moment lay asideCunning tricks and elfish play, ‘Tis at happy Christmas-tide.We have heard the children say— Gentle children, whom we love—Long ago, on Christmas Day, Came a message…

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland, Poem

All in the golden afternoon Full leisurely we glide;For both our oars, with little skill, By little arms are plied,While little hands make vain pretence Our wanderings to guide.Ah, cruel Three! In such an hour, Beneath such dreamy weather, To…