HMS Donovan

Timothy took his time to school, Plenty of time he took. But some he lost in the tadpole pool And some in the stickler back brook. Ever so much in the linnets nest, And more on the five-barred gate. Timothy too his time to school, But he lost it all

I wish I could find the queer street, The crooked queer street that goes East of the Sun and west of the Moon And out where no wind blows; Then I'd find the shop where the Seller of Stars Sits and hammers behind the bars. Stars he gives for the askin

Anonymous-Leitch How I wonder what you are Up above the world so high Like a diamond in the sky When the blazing sun is gone When he nothing shines upon Then you show your little light Twinkle, twinkle all the night. The dark blue sky you keep And of

'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 the Jubjub bird,and shun The frumious Bande