“Never fear, ” carolled Carroll to Lear and a nymph upon whom he would leer, “all comes clear, Alice, dear, in a limerick here, - as son’s lust...

“Never fear, ” carolled Carroll to Lear
and a nymph upon whom he would leer,
“all comes clear, Alice, dear,
in a limerick here, -
as son’s lusty lute’s dodgy and queer.”

quote by by Jonathan Robin
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