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| But answer came there none - / And this was scarcely odd because / They'd eaten every one. | | Uncategorized | |
| But I was thinking of a plan to dye one's whiskers green. | | Uncategorized | |
| But I was thinking of a way To multiply by ten, And always, in the answer, get The question back again | | Uncategorized | |
| Child of the pure, unclouded brow And dreaming eyes of wonder! Though time be fleet and I and thou Are half a life asunder, Thy loving smile will surely hail The love-gift of a fairy tale | | Uncategorized | |
| Courtesy while you're thinking what to say. It saves time. | | Courtesy | |
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| Do you think I can listen all day to such stuff? / Be off, or I'll kick you downstairs! | | Uncategorized | |
| Everything has got a moral if you can only find it. | | Uncategorized | |
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| He taught us Drawling, Stretching and Fainting in Coils. | | Uncategorized | |
| He thought he saw a Banker's Clerk / Descending from the bus: / He looked again, and found it was / A Hippopotamus. / `If this should stay to dine,' he said, / `There won't be much for us!' | | Uncategorized | |
| He was part of my dream, of course - but then I was part of his dream too. | | Uncategorized | |
| He would answer to `Hi!' or to any loud cry, / Such as `Fry me!' or `Fritter my wig!' / To `What-you-may-call-um!' or `What-was-his-name!' / But especially `Thing-um-a-jig!' | | Uncategorized | |
| He's an Anglo-Saxon Messenger - and those are Anglo-Saxon attitudes. | | Uncategorized | |
| His answer trickled through my head - Like water through a sieve | | Uncategorized | |
| His intimate friends called him `Candle-ends', / And his enemies `Toasted-cheese'. | | Uncategorized | |
| How doth the little crocodile / Improve his shining tail, / And pour the waters of the Nile,/ On every golden scale! | | Uncategorized | |
| I am fond of children - except boys | | Children | |
