. Through the looking-glass and what Alice found there . // THROUGH THE LOOKING-GLASS 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 oj jlame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through andthrough The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy!O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! He chort


. Through the looking-glass and what Alice found there . // THROUGH THE LOOKING-GLASS 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 oj jlame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through andthrough The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy!O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay! He chortled in his joy. Twas brillig, and the sliihy tovesDid gyre and gimble in the wabe : All mimsy were the borogoves,And the mome raths outgrabe. It seems very pretty, she saidwhen she had finished it, but its 20. The Jabber wock, with eyes of flame,Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,And burbled as it came \


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