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Lyceum E-book


Author: Lewis Carroll
Genre: Literature, Poetry




                                      1881
                                   THE LYCEUM

                                by Lewis Carroll









Electronically Enhanced Text (c) Copyright 1996, World Library(R)



                            THE LYCEUM
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            "IT is the lawyer's daughter,
              And she is grown so dear, so dear,
            She costs me, in one evening,
              The income of a year!
            'You ca'n't have children's love', she cried,
              'Unless you choose to fee 'em!'
            'And what's your fee, child?' I replied.
              She simply said-
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            "We saw 'The Cup'." I hoped she'd say,
              "I'm grateful to you, very."
            She murmured, as she turned away,
              "That lovely [Ellen Terry.]
            "Compared with her, the rest", she cried,
              "Are just like two or three um-
            "berellas standing side by side!
              "Oh, gem of-
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            "We saw Two Brothers. I confess
              To me they seemed one man.
            "Now which is which, child? Can you guess?"
                                                           
              She cried, "A-course I can!"
            Bad puns like this I always dread,
              And am resolved to flee 'em.
            And so I left her there, and fled;
              She lives at-
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       1881.
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                               THE END
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