`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch
Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The frumious Bandersnatch!He took his vorpal sword in hand:
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back