Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithys toves
did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy
were the borogoves, and the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite,
the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub brid,
and shun the frumious Bandersnatch!

He tood his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the
manxome foe he sought-- so rested he by the
Tumtum tree, and stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood, the Jabberwock,
with eyes of flame, came whiffling 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 Jabberwock? Come to my
arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day!
Callooh! Callay! He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithys toves
did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy
were the borogoves, and the mome raths outgrabe.