Jabberwocky Lyrics

	作词 : Carroll, Donovan
	'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 has thou slain the Jabberwock?
	Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
	O frabjous day! Calloh! 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.

	zuo ci : Carroll, Donovan
	' 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 snickersnack!
	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 brillig, and the slithy toves
	Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
	All mimsy were the borogoves,
	And the mome raths outgrabe.

	zuò cí : Carroll, Donovan
	' 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 snickersnack!
	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 brillig, and the slithy toves
	Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
	All mimsy were the borogoves,
	And the mome raths outgrabe.

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