• Twas brillig and the slithy toves
    Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
    All mimsy were the borogroves
    And the mome raths outgrabe

    Beware the fearsome Jabberwock
    And those with whom he rides
    The Jubjub bird and Bandersnatch
    Look on as he glides

    The vorpal sword's his only foe
    Long time he searches for
    The one under the tumtum tree
    That way he has to go

    Beware the fearsome Jabberwock
    And those with whom he rides
    The Jubjub bird and Bandersnatch
    Look on as he glides

    Oh no! Oh no! The vorpal blade went through his neck
    And now! And now! The swordsman went galumphing back

    Please now mourn the Jabberwock
    For he no longer flies
    The Jubjub bird and Bandersnatch
    Still look for him in the skies

    Twas brillig and the slithy toves
    Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
    All mimsy were the borogroves
    And the mome raths outgrabe