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| Donovan Hms Donovan Jabberwocky 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsey were the borogroves And the mome raths outgrabe. "Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjubb bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!" He took 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 if flame Came whiffling through the tulgeywood And burbled as it came. One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went sniker-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! Callooy, callay!" He chortled in his joy. 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsey were the borogroves And the mome raths outgrabe. |
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