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MOTHER GOOSES NV URSERY RHYMES. | 7? “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.
