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'Twas brilling, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogroves , And the mome raths ougrabe
Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The Jaws that bite, the claws that catch
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
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.
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