Edward Lear

Edward Lear
Edward Learwas an English artist, illustrator, musician, author and poet, and is known now mostly for his literary nonsense in poetry and prose and especially his limericks, a form he popularised. His principal areas of work as an artist were threefold: as a draughtsman employed to illustrate birds and animals; making coloured drawings during his journeys, which he reworked later, sometimes as plates for his travel books; as aillustrator of Alfred Tennyson's poems. As an author, he is known principally...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth12 May 1812
Serve up in a clean dish, and throw the whole out of the window as fast as possible.
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand, They danced by the light of the moon, The moon, The moon. They danced by the light of the moon.
Ere the days of his pilgrimage vanish, How pleasant to know Mr
In spite of all their friends could say, / On a winter's morn, on a stormy day, / In a sieve they went to sea!
The Dong!- the Dong! / The wandering Dong through the forest goes! / The Dong!- the Dong! / The Dong with a luminous Nose!
And they bought an Owl, and a useful Cart,/ And a pound of Rice, and a Cranberry Tart.
There was an old man with a beard, Who said: 'It is just as I feared! Two owls and a hen, Four larks and a wren Have all built their nests in my beard
And who so happy,- O who, / As the Duck and the Kangaroo?
There was an old man with a beard, who said: 'It is just as I feared! Two owls and a hen, four larks and a wren have all built their nests in my beard.
It takes a long time to make a painter - even with a good artist's education - but without one it tries the patience of Job; it is a great thing if one does not go backward.
They danced by the light of the moon.
A vile beastly rottenheaded foolbegotten brazenthroated pernicous piggish screaming, tearing, roaring, perplexing, splitmecrackle crashmecriggle insane ass of a woman is practising howling below-stairs with a brute of a singingmaster so horribly, that my head is nearly off.
It's a fact the whole world knows, That Pobbles are happier without their toes.
And what can we expect if we haven't any dinner, But to lose our teeth and eyelashes and keep on growing thinner?