"Twas Brillig and the slivy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
All mimsy were the borogroves;
And the Momewraths outgrabe
'You'd best beware the Jaberwock my son,
With jaws that bite and claws that catch
You'd best beware the Jubjub bird
And shun the frumious bandersnatch.'
He took his vorpal sword in hand
Long time the manxome foe he sought
So rested by the tumtum tree
And stood a while in thought
And as in uffish thought he stood
The Jaberwock With eyes of flame
Came whifling through the tulgey wood
And burbled as it came
One two! One two! And through and through
the vorpal blade went snicker-snack
He left it dead and with its head
he went galumphing back
'And hast thou slain the Jaberwock?
Come to my arms my beamish boy!
Oh frabjous day; Calooh Calay!'
He chortled in his joy
Twas Brillig and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
All mimsy and the borogroves
And the momewraths outgrabe."
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