Oldal 52 [52]
MOTHER GOOSES NV URSERY RHYMES.
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“T weep for you, the Walrus said:
“T deeply sympathize.”
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes. .
“Q Oysters,” said the Carpenter,
“ You ve Írad a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?”
But answer there came none—
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.
—LEWIS CARROLL.