#EnglishWriters
They’re changing guard at Bucking… Christopher Robin went down with… Alice is marrying one of the guard… “A soldier’s life is terrible hard… Says Alice.
There are lots and lots of people… Like Dates and Pounds-and-ounces… And the answer’s always Sixpence… And I know they’ll think me silly… So Pooh and I go whispering, and…
In a corner of the bedroom is a gr… Someone lives behind it, but I do… I think it is a Brownie, but I’m… (Nanny isn’t certain, too.) I looked behind the curtain, but h…
Here I go up in my swing Ever so high. I am the King of the fields, and… Of the town. I am the King of the earth, and t…
When Anne and I go out a walk, We hold each other’s hand and talk Of all the things we mean to do When Anne and I are forty-two. And when we’ve thought about a thi…
I met a Man as I went walking: We got talking, Man and I. ‘Where are you going to, Man?’ I… (I said to the Man as he went by)…
The King’s Breakfast The King asked The Queen, and The Queen asked The Dairymaid:
I went down to the shouting sea, Taking Christopher down with me, For Nurse had given us sixpence e… And down we went to the beach. We had sand in the eyes and the ea…
Same old trenches, same old view, Same old rats as blooming tame, Same old dug-outs, nothing new, Same old smell, the very same, Same old bodies out in front,
No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes. It’s flying from somewhere
Has anybody seen my mouse? I opened his box for half a minute… Just to make sure he was really in… And while I was looking, he jumpe… I tried to catch him, I tried, I…
Ernest was an elephant, a great bi… Leonard was a lion with a six foot… George was a goat, and his beard w… And James was a very small snail. Leonard had a stall, and a great b…
These are my two drops of rain Waiting on the window-pane. I am waiting here to see Which the winning one will be. Both of them have different names.
Where am I going? I don’t quite k… Down to the stream where the king—… Up on the hill where the pine—tree… Anywhere, anywhere. I don’t know. Where am I going? The clouds sail…
What shall I call My dear little dormouse? His eyes are small, But his tail is e-nor-mouse. I sometimes call him Terrible Joh…