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Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll
'Twas brillig, and the slithy
toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogroves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
'Beware 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 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 has 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 slithy
toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogroves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
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Jabberwocky by Year Six
'Twas sunny, and the sparkling
waves
Did gyre and gavotte in the wind;
All silver were the shells,
And the clouds looked brave.
'Beware the Jabberwock, my
son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The furious Bandersnatch!'
He took his golden sword in
hand:
Long time the dreaded foe he sought -
So rested he by the tall palm tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And as in quiet thought he
stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came winding through the weird, dark wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through
and through
The golden blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went parading back
'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beautiful boy!
O fabulous day! Hurrah! Hurrah!
He chortled in his joy.
'Twas sunny and the sparkling
waves
Did gyre and gavotte in the wind;
All silver were the shells,
And the clouds looked brave.
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