Алиса в стране чудес

           Beau—ootifulSoo—oop! 

           Beau—ootifulSoo—oop! 

           Soo—oopofthee—e—evening, 

           Beautiful,beauti—FULSOUP!’ 

           ‘Chorusagain! ’criedtheGryphon,andtheMockTurtlehadjustbeguntorepeatit,whenacryof‘Thetrial’sbeginning!’washeardinthedistance. 

           ‘Comeon! ’criedtheGryphon,and,takingAlicebythehand,ithurriedoff,withoutwaitingfortheendofthesong. 

           ‘Whattrialisit? ’Alicepantedassheran; buttheGryphononlyanswered‘Comeon! ’andranthefaster,whilemoreandmorefaintlycame,carriedonthebreezethatfollowedthem,themelancholywords:— 

           ‘Soo—oopofthee—e—evening, 

           Beautiful,beautifulSoup!’