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"In winter, when the fields are white,
I sing this song for your delight-
only I don't sing it," he added, as an explanation. "I see you don't," said Alice.
"If you can see whether I'm singing or not, you've sharper eyes than most," Humpty Dumpty remarked severely. Alice was silent.
"In spring, when woods are getting green,
I'll try and tell you what I mean."
"Thank you very much," said Alice.
"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."
"I will, if I can remember it so long," said Alice.
"You needn't go on making remarks like that," Humpty Dumpty said; "they're not sensible, and they put me out.
"I sent a message to the fish:
I told them 'This is what I wish.'
The little fishes of the sea,
They sent an answer back to me.
The little fishes' answer was
'We cannot do it, sir, because-'"
"I'm afraid I don't quite understand," said Alice.
"It gets easier further on," Humpty Dumpty replied.
"I sent to them again to say
'It will be better to obey.'
The fishes answered with a grin,
'Why, what a temper you are in!"
I told them once, I told them twice;
They would not listen to advice.
I took a kettle large and new,
Fit for the deed I had to do.
My heart went hop, my heart went thump;
I filled the kettle at the pump.
Then someone came to me and said,
'the little fishes are in bed.'
I said to him, I said it plain,
'Then you must wake them up again.'
I said it very loud and clear;
I went and shouted in his ear."