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And the mome raths outgrabe
Twas brillig -- the slithy toves
He left it dead and w- its head
the -frumious- Bandersnatc
h
He took his vorpal-swor
d in hand
He went galumphing back and
Long time the -manxome- foe
he sought - so rested he by
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
hast thou slain the Jabberwock
the Tumtum tree-And stood awhile
in thought- As in uffish thought
Come to my arms - my beamish boy
he stood -the Jabberwock-
with
eyes of flame - Came whiffling
