. King Time; or The mystical land of the hours, a fantasy . And he cried from the Minute Hand Forest, I would give my existence to see 75 KING TIME Those beautiful shoes in my home at Snooze!Oh, where is the rest of me ? So he felt in each corner and closet,And he looked high and low for a day, But his absent mind, it was all confinedIn the head that had gone away. And anon, as he groped round undaunted, All in spite of his wandering head,Toward the close of the day a voice seemed to say, Have vou felt at the foot of the bed ?. Mid the dismal and wind haunted Forest,Through its trackless and e
. King Time; or The mystical land of the hours, a fantasy . And he cried from the Minute Hand Forest, I would give my existence to see 75 KING TIME Those beautiful shoes in my home at Snooze!Oh, where is the rest of me ? So he felt in each corner and closet,And he looked high and low for a day, But his absent mind, it was all confinedIn the head that had gone away. And anon, as he groped round undaunted, All in spite of his wandering head,Toward the close of the day a voice seemed to say, Have vou felt at the foot of the bed ?. Mid the dismal and wind haunted Forest,Through its trackless and endless expanse, For a year and a day, on its sorrowful way,Did that Wollerps head advance. Till his body came forth from the cottage,And the gathering populace said, 76 KING TIME
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