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the Jabberwocky
Jan 24, 2021 15:00:20   #
badbobby Loc: Humble Texas
 
I've always loved and laughed at this poem
hope you will too



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.



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Jan 24, 2021 15:24:04   #
OJdidit Loc: Oak Creek Wisconsin
 
badbobby wrote:
I've always loved and laughed at this poem
hope you will too



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.
I've always loved and laughed at this poem br hope... (show quote)


I worry about you...

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Jan 24, 2021 17:56:05   #
Huntm22 Loc: Northern Utah. - West Haven
 
Sick mind? Or just a wondering mind🤣🤣🤣

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Jan 24, 2021 19:56:29   #
FourchonLa. Loc: Fourchon Louisiana, South Louisiana
 
badbobby wrote:
I've always loved and laughed at this poem
hope you will too



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.
I've always loved and laughed at this poem br hope... (show quote)


After a few pints of ale. Then watch the movie.

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Jan 25, 2021 07:25:31   #
Big dog Loc: Bayshore, Long Island, New York
 
badbobby wrote:
I've always loved and laughed at this poem
hope you will too



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.
I've always loved and laughed at this poem br hope... (show quote)




Gotta watch them slither toves,they’ll gyre humble right off the table !!

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Jan 25, 2021 10:57:50   #
bahmer Loc: Northern Illinois Rockford
 
badbobby wrote:
I've always loved and laughed at this poem
hope you will too



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.
I've always loved and laughed at this poem br hope... (show quote)


Where did you find this one?

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Jan 25, 2021 14:15:52   #
Americanman28
 
It's a classic!

We had to memorize that poem in the 8th grade. That was 1968.

Every once in a while it pops into my head (I still remember it, obviously), I recite it to myself (or out loud) and then it takes a few days to get it out of my head!

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Jan 25, 2021 17:33:36   #
Smokypig Loc: Cheyenne, wyoming
 
One of my favorites. The Jabberwock comes in many forms, especially on moonless nights.

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Jan 25, 2021 18:07:39   #
badbobby Loc: Humble Texas
 
Smokypig wrote:
One of my favorites. The Jabberwock comes in many forms, especially on moonless nights.

dark rainy foggy nights

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Jan 25, 2021 18:26:00   #
Smokypig Loc: Cheyenne, wyoming
 
badbobby wrote:
dark rainy foggy nights



when the coyotes are calling.

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Jan 25, 2021 19:35:56   #
Iowa Farmer Loc: Iowa City Iowa
 
Here's Donovan's version from 1971.


https://youtu.be/PnqK-1CPxLk

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Jan 26, 2021 00:20:24   #
FixorFish Loc: SW Oregon
 
Listened to the Donovan version, thinking maybe I will get the gist of this......all it did was confirm that I absolutely hate songs where you can't tell what the hell is being said...... re-reading the poem did NOT help.
Celtic ? Colloquial Brogue ?
Like trying to read a sci-fi story where the author thinks he's clever by giving his characters names that have no phonetic pronunciation....in any language.

Next ?

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Jan 26, 2021 06:38:12   #
Iowa Farmer Loc: Iowa City Iowa
 
FixorFish wrote:
Listened to the Donovan version, thinking maybe I will get the gist of this......all it did was confirm that I absolutely hate songs where you can't tell what the hell is being said...... re-reading the poem did NOT help.
Celtic ? Colloquial Brogue ?
Like trying to read a sci-fi story where the author thinks he's clever by giving his characters names that have no phonetic pronunciation....in any language.

Next ?


It was the '70s. What can I say............

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Jan 26, 2021 14:49:52   #
Wolfy897 Loc: Reddick,illinois(central Illinois.)
 
I graduated high school in 1968.even in the 60s I don’t remember anything like this!

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Jan 26, 2021 14:54:52   #
Americanman28
 
The longer term memory items are locked in. It's the short term - what I just had for breakfast, and where did I put my car key - that is the problem. Or, when I walk into a room, I end up asking, "what was I going to do in here"?

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