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there was an old39
was an old man30
the ahkond of swat26
they went to sea18
to sea in a17
sea in a sieve16
there was a young16
an old man of15
went to sea in15
man in the moon12
their heads are green12
and they went to12
where the jumblies live12
and a pound of12
lands where the jumblies12
the lands where the12
are the lands where12
their hands are blue12
and their hands are12
a pound of cheese10
and eggs and a10
walrus and the carpenter10
eggs and a pound10
an old man who10
butter and eggs and10
fellow and tutor of10
edward lear there was10
the walrus and the9
the man in the9
lear there was an9
an old person of8
jug without a handle8
there was a little8
they roused him with8
with an introduction by8
one of the most8
the middle of the8
in the middle of8
was an old person8
may be yours again7
put women in trust7
a young lady of7
what do you think7
i may be yours7
be kind to the7
women in trust and7
the story of the7
i can tell you7
then put women in7
was a young lady7
his majesty the wallypug7
in trust and confidence7
hunting of the snark7
to the history of6
i said it in6
the hunting of the6
my fancy painted him6
children sing her jubilee6
thou hast well drunken6
the early pumpkins blow6
was a young man6
here is the tale6
who has no toes6
old man who said6
where the early pumpkins6
there once was a6
by the author of6
in a sieve they6
that is to say6
pobble who has no6
the wallypug of why6
all my fancy painted6
a romance of the6
little heap of stones6
was a little girl5
moonlike ore the hazure5
ore the hazure seas5
to the thundering tone5
the shade of the5
the owl and the5
like to the thundering5
of one of the5
and every one said5
and general mary jane5
in the life of5
a good deal of5
three acres of land5
he thought he saw5
in the shade of5
for the use of5
the wallypug in london5
of the moolla of5
when moonlike ore the5
owl and the pussy5
the mayor of scuttleton5
in these lonesome ribs5
to the present day5
the pobble who has5
the hills of the5
quoth the blue fly5
a great deal of5
for the garish eye5
and found it was5
the moolla of kotal5
sing for the garish5
singing in the amfalula5
passages for unseen translation5
his majesty and the4
a history of the4
between a alegaiter and4
simon and uncle jim4
lewis carroll the walrus4
his shoes were far4
middle of the woods4
sieve they went to4
ballade of the nurserie4
old man of st4
his majesty and suite4
cock and the bull4
it was arranged that4
the wreck of the4
on the oxford carrier4
the rollicking mastodon over4
of the jubilee cup4
of the mountains brown4
carpenter said nothing but4
i love but thee4
life of my uncle4
sangfroid of baby bunting4
death of a mad4
and i am a4
the blowens cop the4
lieutenant of his band4
a kind of king4
key issued as above4
martin luther at potsdam4
of a mad dog4
and all night long4
the carpenter said nothing4
lovers and a reflection4
to the literature of4
the slithy toves did4
seats of the mighty4
all mimsy were the4
the young man said4
the life of my4
of the julie plante4
papers in miscellaneous grammar4
and the mome raths4
mastodon over in spain4
majesty the wallypug of4
the death of a4
singular sangfroid of baby4
there was a monkey4
mimsy were the borogoves4
it soon came in4
what is called the4
the story of prince4
the coast of coromandel4
with the exception of4
slithy toves did gyre4
of the chankly bore4
uncle simon and uncle4
as for my hair4
but i can tell4
a alegaiter and a4
the lieutenant of his4
a person of quality4
and why the sea4
collusion between a alegaiter4
to the human heart4
uprising see the fitful4
wreck of the julie4
toves did gyre and4
green graves of balgowrie4
laye of ye woodpeckore4
of the wild huntsman4
found it was a4
ballad of the jubilee4
and be my wife4
moorlands of the not4
prince of i dreamt4
a moment or two4
bird is singing in4
story of prince agib4
the prince of i4
fast upon his shell4
a sieve they went4
shoes were far too4
blowens cop the lot4
and the slithy toves4
shade of the mountains4
the water it soon4
lines to a young4
is singing in the4
the mome raths outgrabe4
water it soon came4
of baiting the lion4
the moon is up4
gimble in the wabe4
alegaiter and a water4
and gimble in the4
to do was to4
on the subject of4
story of the wild4
such a funny thing4
carroll the walrus and4
incidents in the life4
by a person of4
holding fast upon his4
booze and the blowens4
did gyre and gimble4
never heard of such4
there was a frog4
dirge of the moolla4
ode to the human4
what the prince of4
the sign of the4
we have sailed many4
elegy on the death4
on the death of4
miscellaneous grammar and idioms4
the lady jingly jones4
heard of such a4
i felt sure that4
and the blowens cop4
hills of the chankly4
the rest of the4
and this was odd4
come and be my4
examination papers in miscellaneous4
in miscellaneous grammar and4
famous ballad of the4
why the sea is4
thought he saw a4
see the fitful lark4
the duchess of mortlake4
lines by a person4
rollicking mastodon over in4
of my uncle arly4
gyre and gimble in4
to a young lady4
were far too tight4
and they ride me3
a few minutes later3
by a fond lover3
song on king william3
song by a lunatic3
rather have ears than3
pantheism in a nutshell3
a small boy of3
in the river his3
lewis carroll the hunting3
my room had a3
story of pyramid thothmes3
old person of wick3
i got up and3
see a mouse catch3
did you see the3
old person of ware3
man with a beard3
his head in a3
the sorrows of werther3
to animals wherever you3
a state of things3
the colleges of oxford3
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on concert platforms he3
of the dukedom of3
ballad of high endeavor3
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a sheep shearing corn3
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the duke of fife3
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to steer them and3
an inquiry into the3
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the dukedom of portsea3
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that i should have3
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green and their hands3
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i see a sheep3
when he had finished3
the rhymester and a3
a little heap of3
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wallie and pinkie jane3
a rasping voice to3
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wherever you may be3
dost thou remember jeames3
end of his nose3
he might be seen3
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eve appeared upon the3
to be congratulated on3
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the fall of the3
old man of leghorn3
ye laye of ye3
by the side of3
hymn to the sunrise3
he shoots a bear3
see a goose ring3
willie and wallie and3
awfully sad when it3
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on our way home3
fellow of trinity college3
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and the man in3
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rasping voice to persons3
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a series of books3
the centre of the3
sonnet found in a3
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goose ring a hog3
small boy of quebec3
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lines by a fond3
the art of war3
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old person of woking3
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the seats of the3
the singular sangfroid of3
of the most interesting3
lines to miss florence3
old man in a3
on the edge of3
the end of his3
heads are green and3
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of such a thing3
young lady of milton3
what do you mean3
majesty and the others3
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the most interesting and3
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ears than a nose3
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me up the stairs3
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fear that i should3
a man who turnips3
story of cruel psamtek3
higher pantheism in a3
voice to persons who3
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of the roman empire3
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song of the screw3
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persons who his view3
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the cows to roost3
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them and they ride3
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with all his might3
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erasmus and the humanists2
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your chairs and candle2
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the human heart laman2
the duke of wellington2
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her dairy peter newell2
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oxford carrier john milton2
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my jones more dorkings2
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timid hortense peter newell2
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my hat upon my2
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her grace the duchess2
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thoughtful liberality i never2
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