My mother says I must not pass  
  Too near that glass;  
  She is afraid that I will see  
  A little witch that looks like me,  
  With a red mouth to whisper low  
  The very thing I should not know.
The Witch in the Glass (1881).
My mother says I must not pass  
  Too near that glass;  
  She is afraid that I will see  
  A little witch that looks like me,  
  With a red mouth to whisper low  
  The very thing I should not know.
The Witch in the Glass (1881).