Hank Wangford & Lewis Carroll
Jabberwocky
'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsey were the boro- groves. And the mome raths out- grabe. "Beware the Jabberwock, my son!. The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!. Beware the Jubjubb bird, and shun. The frumious Bander- snatch!". 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...