Thursday, November 05, 2009

Jabberwocky

For those of you who had Miss Taylor for English at BRCS, and maybe for some of you who didn't, this poem may hold fond memories.

'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 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 whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! and through and through
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 slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.


Daniel, Helen and I read it together for the first time a couple of days ago. It delights my heart now as the grow through the house attacking the Jabberwock and speaking of the Jubjub birds...


5 comments:

Laurel said...

Yay for Jabberwocky!

Brian Megilligan said...

Wow-I nearly forgot about Miss Taylor's connection to that poem. You brought it all back! :)

Merri said...

I knew I would catch your attention with it, Brian!

Karisa said...

Yay for parents who read poetry to their kiddos!

I don't suppose there's a Thai translation... : )

karen said...

That did bring back memories! I had forgotten all about that poem. Thanks for sharing! I had to stop and slowly read the whole thing a couple times.

 
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