Drag each excerpt to the correct location on the table. Match each excerpt to the correct type of poetry. Let me be, let me be, For my lot is cast: Land or sea all's one to me, And sail it slow or fast.(Christina Rossetti, "Song") "Let us both fly up to town: There I'll buy you such a gown! Which, completely in the fashion, You shall tie a sky-blue sash on; And a pair of slippers neat To fit your darling little feet, So that you will look and feel Quite galloobious and genteel. Jikky wikky bikky see, Chicky bikky wikky bee, Twicky witchy wee!" (Edward Lear, “Mr. and Mrs. Spikky Sparrow”) He said, “I look for butterflies That sleep among the wheat; I make them into mutton-pies, And sell them in the street I sell them unto men,” he said, “Who sail on stormy seas; And that’s the way I get my bread—A trifle, if you please. (”Lewis Carroll, “I’ll Tell Thee Everything”) Nor had I time to love; but since Some industry must be, The little toil of love, I thought, Was large enough for me.(Emily Dickinson, “I Had No Time To Hate, Because”)