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Person 1: Look on the bright side. At least everyone who goes on this blog loses the Game. Hmmm. I wonder why?





Person 11: Hmmm. I do wonder why. Is it because the backround has something to do with...some random blue beams of light?




Friday, November 12, 2010

I Love This Poem

Person 1: This poem is by Lewis Carroll, from Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There
Jabberwocky

'Twas brillig and alithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogroves
And momes rath outgrade.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jub Jub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought--
So resyed 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! Callooh! Callay!'
  He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig and alithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe
All mimsy were the borogroves
And momes rath outgrade.
  


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