Talk:Jabberwock/@comment-28262756-20170321232400/@comment-30700719-20170325013841

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 shuffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal sword went snicker-snack!

He left it dead and with it's 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.