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'Twas brillig and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were borogoves, And the mome raths ourgrabe.
"Beware of the jabberwock my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! beware the Jubjub bird, and shun the frumious bandersnatch!
He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sough - So rested by the tumtum tree, he and stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock with eyes of flame, came wiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came!
One two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went Snicker-snack! He keft it dead, and with it's headHe went galumphing back.
"And hast thou slain yhe Jabberwock? come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!" He chortled in his joy.
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