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And ever, as the story drained |
And ever, as the story drained |
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The wells of fancy dry, |
The wells of fancy dry, |
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And faintly strove that weary one |
And faintly strove that weary one |
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To put the subject by, |
To put the subject by, |
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| − | " The rest next time — " " It |
+ | " The rest next time — " " It is next time !" |
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The happy voices cry. |
The happy voices cry. |
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Thus grew the tale of Wonderland : |
Thus grew the tale of Wonderland : |
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Thus slowly, one by one, |
Thus slowly, one by one, |
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Its quaint events were hammered out — |
Its quaint events were hammered out — |
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And now the tale is done, |
And now the tale is done, |
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And home we steer, a merry crew. |
And home we steer, a merry crew. |
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Beneath the setting sun. |
Beneath the setting sun. |
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Alice ! a childish story take, |
Alice ! a childish story take, |
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And with a gentle hand |
And with a gentle hand |
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Lay it where Childhood's dreams are twined |
Lay it where Childhood's dreams are twined |
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In Memory's mystic band. |
In Memory's mystic band. |
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| − | Pluck'd in a far-off land. |
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And ever, as the story drained
The wells of fancy dry,
And faintly strove that weary one
To put the subject by,
" The rest next time — " " It is next time !"
The happy voices cry.
Thus grew the tale of Wonderland :
Thus slowly, one by one,
Its quaint events were hammered out —
And now the tale is done,
And home we steer, a merry crew.
Beneath the setting sun.
Alice ! a childish story take,
And with a gentle hand
Lay it where Childhood's dreams are twined
In Memory's mystic band.
Like pilgrim's withered wreath of flowers
Pluck'd in a far-off land.