[00:00.970]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves[00:04.150]Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;[00:06.640]All mimsy were the borogoves,[00:09.330]And the mome raths outgrabe.[00:12.190]'Beware the Jabberwock, my son![00:15.530]The jaws that bite, the claws that catch![00:19.070]Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun[00:22.120]The frumious Bandersnatch![00:24.650]He took his vorpal sword in hand:[00:28.220]Long time the manxome foe he sought[00:32.160]So rested he by the Tumtum tree,[00:34.370]And stood awhile in thought.[00:36.550]And as in uffish thought he stood.[00:39.720]The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,[00:42.780]Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,[00:45.510]And burbled as it came![00:47.840]One, two! One, two! And through and through[00:50.960]The vorpal blade went snicker-snack![00:53.180]He left it dead, and with its head[00:56.960]He went galumphing back.[00:59.480]'And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?[01:03.400]Come to my arms, my beamish boy![01:06.980]O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay![01:10.380]He chortled in his joy.[01:13.200]'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves[01:17.070]Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;[01:19.610]All mimsy were the borogoves,[01:22.240]And the mome raths outgrabe.[01:25.900]