Phantasmagoria, and other poems

A Game of Fives

Word Count: 166 | Released on: 19/11/2017

s, of Five, Four

earthrug, full o

s, in years fr

lessons - no mor

irls, from Fif

anguages, and foo

irls, from Twe

calls, I say "Now te

irls, the youn

roposes, what is

rls - but Thi

NGAGING, but they s

irls, of Thir

hy young men they sn

s - Their age?

ther, like the re

eless bachelor" begi

nt problem "how the mone

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Phantasmagoria, and other poems

Lewis Carroll Literature

“One winter night, at half-past nine, Cold, tired, and cross, and muddy, I had come home, too late to dine, And supper, with cigars and wine, Was waiting in the study.”