The Graveyard

Mad Landscape

Father Thames

Fisherman's Hut

This England

And yet you incessantly stand on your head- Do you think, at your age, it is right?'

Once, said the Mock Turtle at last, with a deep sigh, I was a real turtle.'

Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose- what made you so awfully clever?'

Yet you turned a back- somersault in at the door - Pray, what is the reason of that?'

Yet you finished the goose, with the bones and the beak - Pray, how did you manage to do it?'

The Guard was looking at her, first through a telescope then through a microscope, and then through an opera-glass...

Now! Now!' cried the Queen. 'Faster! Faster!'

Look up, speak nicely, and don't twiddle your fingers all the time...'