Beaver College - Beaver Log Yearbook (Glenside, PA)

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labberwocky 'Twas brillig and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. Beware the labberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the tlaws lhat mtrh! Beware the lubiub bird, and shun The fruminuus Bandersnatth! He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he soughte So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood, The labbenmx'k, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it tame! One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpdl blade went snit ker-snat'k! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing batik. 1'And has! thou slain the Jabbvrwut k! Come to my arms, my bedmish boy! 0 frabjous day! Callooh! tidllay! He chonled in his joy. 'lwas brillig, and the slithy loves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All minisy were the bomgoves, And the mume rdths outgmlw. Lewis Carroll