Poem by Clarence James Dennis

The Looking Glass

When I look into the looking glass
  I'm always sure to see -
No matter how I dodge about -
  Me, looking out at me.

I often wonder as I look,
  And those strange features spy,
If I, in there, think I'm as plain
  As I, out here, think I.

1. Old Farmer Jack
2. The Traveller
3. Upon the Road to Rockabout
4. Going to School
5. The White Foxglove

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