(To Miss May Forshall.) <br /> <br /> <br />HE shouts amain, he shouts again, <br />(Her brother, fierce, as bluff King Hal), <br />"I tell you flat, I shall do that!" <br />She softly whispers " 'May' for 'shall'!" <br />He wistful sighed one eventide <br />(Her friend, that made this Madrigal), <br />"And shall I kiss you, pretty Miss!" <br />Smiling she answered " 'May' for 'shall'!" <br /> <br />With eager eyes my reader cries, <br />"Your friend must be indeed a val- <br />-uable child, so sweet, so mild! <br />What do you call her?" "May For shall."<br /><br />Lewis Carroll<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/madrigal/
