BESSIE'S SONG TO HER DOLL

by: Lewis Carroll (1832-1898)

      ATILDA JANE, you never look
      At any toy or picture-book.
      I show you pretty things in vain--
      You must be blind, Matilda Jane!
       
      I ask you riddles, tell you tales,
      But all our conversation fails.
      You never answer me again--
      I fear you're dumb, Matilda Jane!
       
      Matilda darling, when I call,
      You never seem to hear at all.
      I shout with all my might and main--
      But you're so deaf, Matilda Jane!
       
      Matilda Jane, you needn't mind,
      For, though you're deaf and dumb and blind,
      There's some one loves you, it is plain--
      And that is me, Matilda Jane!

"Bessie's Song to her Doll" is reprinted from The Hunting of the Snark and Other Poems and Verses. Lewis Carroll. New York: Harper & Brothers, 1903.

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