The time has come, the Walrus said,
To talk of many things:; of shoes --; and ships --; and sealing wax --; of cabbages -- and kings --; and why the sea is boiling hot --
and whether pigs have wings. "O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
"You've had a pleasant run!
Shall we be trotting home again?"
But answer came there none —
And this was scarcely odd, because
They'd eaten every one.
