And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more —
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.
Through the Looking-Glass [The Walrus and the Carpenter, st. 9]
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more —
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.
Through the Looking-Glass [The Walrus and the Carpenter, st. 9]