"The Walrus and the Carpenter" originally appeared in Lewis Carroll's 1871 book Through the Looking-Glass, in which the twins Tweedledum and Tweedledee recite the poem to Carroll's protagonist, Alice. In the poem, which is an example of Victorian "nonsense" verse, the titular Walrus and the Carpenter go for a walk together on a beach. They come across a bed of "Oysters," whom they invite to accompany them on their stroll—only to later eat the whole lot, the Walrus dramatically sobbing all the while. Despite being filled with silliness (including talking animals and shoe-wearing mollusks), the poem makes some subtle points about greed, power, and hypocrisy.
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1The sun was shining on the sea,
2Shining with all his might:
3He did his very best to make
4The billows smooth and bright—
5And this was odd, because it was
6The middle of the night.
7The moon was shining sulkily,
8Because she thought the sun
9Had got no business to be there
10After the day was done—
11"It's very rude of him," she said,
12"To come and spoil the fun!"
13The sea was wet as wet could be,
14The sands were dry as dry.
15You could not see a cloud, because
16No cloud was in the sky:
17No birds were flying overhead—
18There were no birds to fly.
19The Walrus and the Carpenter
20Were walking close at hand;
21They wept like anything to see
22Such quantities of sand:
23"If this were only cleared away,"
24They said, "it would be grand!"
25"If seven maids with seven mops
26Swept it for half a year,
27Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
28"That they could get it clear?"
29"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
30And shed a bitter tear.
31"O Oysters, come and walk with us!"
32The Walrus did beseech.
33"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
34Along the briny beach:
35We cannot do with more than four,
36To give a hand to each."
37The eldest Oyster looked at him,
38But never a word he said:
39The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
40And shook his heavy head—
41Meaning to say he did not choose
42To leave the oyster-bed.
43But four young Oysters hurried up,
44All eager for the treat:
45Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
46Their shoes were clean and neat—
47And this was odd, because, you know,
48They hadn't any feet.
49Four other Oysters followed them,
50And yet another four;
51And thick and fast they came at last,
52And more, and more, and more —
53All hopping through the frothy waves,
54And scrambling to the shore.
55The Walrus and the Carpenter
56Walked on a mile or so,
57And then they rested on a rock
58Conveniently low:
59And all the little Oysters stood
60And waited in a row.
61"The time has come," the Walrus said,
62"To talk of many things:
63Of shoes—and ships—and sealing-wax—
64Of cabbages—and kings—
65And why the sea is boiling hot—
66And whether pigs have wings."
67"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
68"Before we have our chat;
69For some of us are out of breath,
70And all of us are fat!"
71"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
72They thanked him much for that.
73"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
74"Is what we chiefly need:
75Pepper and vinegar besides
76Are very good indeed—
77Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
78We can begin to feed."
79"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
80Turning a little blue.
81"After such kindness, that would be
82A dismal thing to do!"
83"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
84"Do you admire the view?
85"It was so kind of you to come!
86And you are very nice!"
87The Carpenter said nothing but
88"Cut us another slice:
89I wish you were not quite so deaf—
90I've had to ask you twice!"
91"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
92"To play them such a trick,
93After we've brought them out so far,
94And made them trot so quick!"
95The Carpenter said nothing but
96"The butter's spread too thick!"
97"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
98"I deeply sympathize."
99With sobs and tears he sorted out
100Those of the largest size,
101Holding his pocket-handkerchief
102Before his streaming eyes.
103"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
104"You've had a pleasant run!
105Shall we be trotting home again?"
106But answer came there none—
107And this was scarcely odd, because
108They'd eaten every one.
1The sun was shining on the sea,
2Shining with all his might:
3He did his very best to make
4The billows smooth and bright—
5And this was odd, because it was
6The middle of the night.
7The moon was shining sulkily,
8Because she thought the sun
9Had got no business to be there
10After the day was done—
11"It's very rude of him," she said,
12"To come and spoil the fun!"
13The sea was wet as wet could be,
14The sands were dry as dry.
15You could not see a cloud, because
16No cloud was in the sky:
17No birds were flying overhead—
18There were no birds to fly.
19The Walrus and the Carpenter
20Were walking close at hand;
21They wept like anything to see
22Such quantities of sand:
23"If this were only cleared away,"
24They said, "it would be grand!"
25"If seven maids with seven mops
26Swept it for half a year,
27Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
28"That they could get it clear?"
29"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
30And shed a bitter tear.
31"O Oysters, come and walk with us!"
32The Walrus did beseech.
33"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
34Along the briny beach:
35We cannot do with more than four,
36To give a hand to each."
37The eldest Oyster looked at him,
38But never a word he said:
39The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
40And shook his heavy head—
41Meaning to say he did not choose
42To leave the oyster-bed.
43But four young Oysters hurried up,
44All eager for the treat:
45Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
46Their shoes were clean and neat—
47And this was odd, because, you know,
48They hadn't any feet.
49Four other Oysters followed them,
50And yet another four;
51And thick and fast they came at last,
52And more, and more, and more —
53All hopping through the frothy waves,
54And scrambling to the shore.
55The Walrus and the Carpenter
56Walked on a mile or so,
57And then they rested on a rock
58Conveniently low:
59And all the little Oysters stood
60And waited in a row.
61"The time has come," the Walrus said,
62"To talk of many things:
63Of shoes—and ships—and sealing-wax—
64Of cabbages—and kings—
65And why the sea is boiling hot—
66And whether pigs have wings."
67"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
68"Before we have our chat;
69For some of us are out of breath,
70And all of us are fat!"
71"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
72They thanked him much for that.
73"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
74"Is what we chiefly need:
75Pepper and vinegar besides
76Are very good indeed—
77Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
78We can begin to feed."
79"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
80Turning a little blue.
81"After such kindness, that would be
82A dismal thing to do!"
83"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
84"Do you admire the view?
85"It was so kind of you to come!
86And you are very nice!"
87The Carpenter said nothing but
88"Cut us another slice:
89I wish you were not quite so deaf—
90I've had to ask you twice!"
91"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
92"To play them such a trick,
93After we've brought them out so far,
94And made them trot so quick!"
95The Carpenter said nothing but
96"The butter's spread too thick!"
97"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
98"I deeply sympathize."
99With sobs and tears he sorted out
100Those of the largest size,
101Holding his pocket-handkerchief
102Before his streaming eyes.
103"O Oysters," said the Carpenter,
104"You've had a pleasant run!
105Shall we be trotting home again?"
106But answer came there none—
107And this was scarcely odd, because
108They'd eaten every one.
The sun was shining on the sea,
Shining with all his might:
He did his very best to make
The billows smooth and bright—
And this was odd, because it was
The middle of the night.
The moon was shining sulkily,
Because she thought the sun
Had got no business to be there
After the day was done—
"It's very rude of him," she said,
"To come and spoil the fun!"
The sea was wet as wet could be,
The sands were dry as dry.
You could not see a cloud, because
No cloud was in the sky:
No birds were flying overhead—
There were no birds to fly.
The Walrus and the Carpenter
Were walking close at hand;
They wept like anything to see
Such quantities of sand:
"If this were only cleared away,"
They said, "it
would
be grand!"
"If seven maids with seven mops
Swept it for half a year,
Do you suppose," the Walrus said,
"That they could get it clear?"
"I doubt it," said the Carpenter,
And shed a bitter tear.
"O Oysters, come and walk with us!"
The Walrus did beseech.
"A pleasant walk, a pleasant talk,
Along the briny beach:
We cannot do with more than four,
To give a hand to each."
The eldest Oyster looked at him,
But never a word he said:
The eldest Oyster winked his eye,
And shook his heavy head—
Meaning to say he did not choose
To leave the oyster-bed.
But four young Oysters hurried up,
All eager for the treat:
Their coats were brushed, their faces washed,
Their shoes were clean and neat—
And this was odd, because, you know,
They hadn't any feet.
Four other Oysters followed them,
And yet another four;
And thick and fast they came at last,
And more, and more, and more —
All hopping through the frothy waves,
And scrambling to the shore.
The Walrus and the Carpenter
Walked on a mile or so,
And then they rested on a rock
Conveniently low:
And all the little Oysters stood
And waited in a row.
"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."
"But wait a bit," the Oysters cried,
"Before we have our chat;
For some of us are out of breath,
And all of us are fat!"
"No hurry!" said the Carpenter.
They thanked him much for that.
"A loaf of bread," the Walrus said,
"Is what we chiefly need:
Pepper and vinegar besides
Are very good indeed—
Now if you're ready, Oysters dear,
We can begin to feed."
"But not on us!" the Oysters cried,
Turning a little blue.
"After such kindness, that would be
A dismal thing to do!"
"The night is fine," the Walrus said.
"Do you admire the view?
"It was so kind of you to come!
And you are very nice!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"Cut us another slice:
I wish you were not quite so deaf—
I've had to ask you twice!"
"It seems a shame," the Walrus said,
"To play them such a trick,
After we've brought them out so far,
And made them trot so quick!"
The Carpenter said nothing but
"The butter's spread too thick!"
"I weep for you," the Walrus said:
"I deeply sympathize."
With sobs and tears he sorted out
Those of the largest size,
Holding his pocket-handkerchief
Before his streaming eyes.
"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.
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Lewis Carroll (Poetry Foundation) — An overview of Carroll's life and work with particular attention paid to his relationship with Victorian traditions.
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A Brief Biography of Lewis Carroll — Learn more about Carroll's life, as well as his interest in logic and satire.