by Lewis Carroll, 1871
In winter, when the fields are white,
I sing this song for your delight —
In spring, when the woods are getting green,
I’ll try and tell you what I mean.
In summer, when the days are long,
Perhaps you’ll understand the song:
In autumn, when the leaves are brown,
Take pen and ink, and write it down.
—— as recited to Alice by Humpty Dumpty
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