The ‘ Dickens’ ’ Gallery.

Within the town of Weissnichtwo1
                        
                        This famous building stands,2
                        
                        And there the picture-lovers go3
                        
                        From all adjacent lands ;4
                        
                        And once I also chanced to stray,5
                        
                        Among the rest, to see6
                        
                        This Exhibition of the day,7
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.8
                        And first the face of little Nell9
                        
                        Smiled on me from the wall,10
                        
                        And many a maiden-form as well11
                        
                        Around the spacious hall.12
                        
                        There little Dorrit’s weary face13
                        
                        Recalled the Marshalsea ;14
                        
                        And child-wife Dora filled with grace15
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.16
                        Sweet Dolly Varden stood beside17
                        
                        The Pecksniff sisters twain,18
                        
                        And little Dot and Florence vied19
                        
                        With Kate and Madelaine :20
                        
                        And Sairey Gamp the next I found21
                        
                        With Betsy Prig at tea,22
                        
                        And spreading scandal all around23
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.24
                        
And opposite a motley crew,25
                        
                        Smike, Toots, and Marley’s ghost,26
                        
                        Micawber, Squeers, and Pickwick too,27
                        
                        And others, quite a host.28
                        
                        And Captain Cuttle, walking out,29
                        
                        With thoughtful face, we see,30
                        
                        Engaged in  ‘ making notes ’  about31
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.32
                        And fraternising in a row33
                        
                        Sit Weg and Carrier John,34
                        
                        And Scrooge, and Trotty Veck, and Jo,35
                        
                        No longer  ‘ moving on ’  :36
                        
                        And Barkis,  ‘ willin’, waitin’ ’ still37
                        
                        Upon the wall, we see,38
                        
                        And many more whose portraits fill39
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.40
                        And last, within a tarnished frame,41
                        
                        A face well-known to me,42
                        
                        And, written underneath the name,43
                        
                        ‘ I spells it with a we.’44
                        
                        Then homeward wended I my way,45
                        
                        Across the Northern Sea,46
                        
                        In hope to find, some other day,47
                        
                        The Dickens’ Gallery.48