The Walrus and the Carpenter

By Lewis Carrol  “You like poetry?” “Ye-es, pretty well—some poetry,” Alice said doubtfully. “Would you tell me which road leads out of the wood?” “What shall I repeat to her?” said Tweedledee, looking round at Tweedledum […]

Jabberwocky

By Lewis Carrol ’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 […]