Fit The Third – The Baker’s Tale (Lewis Carroll Poems)
They roused him with muffins—they roused him with ice—They roused him with mustard and cress—They roused him with jam and ...
They roused him with muffins—they roused him with ice—They roused him with mustard and cress—They roused him with jam and ...
As one who strives a hill to climb, Who never climbed before: Who finds it, in a little time, Grow ...
The Baker's Tale They roused him with muffins--they roused him with ice-- They roused him with mustard and cress-- They ...
ONE winter night, at half-past nine, Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy, I had come home, too late to dine, ...
I There was an ancient City, stricken down With a strange frenzy, and for many a day They paced from ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
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