Jabberwocky poem :>

'Twas brilling and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the japperwock, 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 maxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, and in uffish thought he stood,
The jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came wiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One two! One two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went sniker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Calloh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

`twas brilling, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

Yes ik it makes no sense...

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