Erutan
Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsy were the boro- goves. And the mome raths outgrabe.. 'Be- ware the Jabber- wock, my son!. The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!. Be- ware 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 a- while in thought.. And as in uffish...