 Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Andrew Paul Trochan, 21st of January 2007, or Radio Romania It was brilliant, and the slightly toasted gyran gimble in the wave, all memes were the Borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, the jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-Jabberd, and shun the frumious pander snatch He took his warped password in hand, long time to make some foe he sought So rested he by the tom-tom tree, and stood a while in thought And as in Ophys' thought he stood, the Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, came whiffling through the toggy wood, and barbed as it came One, two, one, two, and through, and through, the warped blade went sniker-snack He left it dead, and with its head he went colomping back And as those slain the Jabberwock, come to my arms, my beamish boy, of raptious day, Colour the calay, he chortled in his joy, it was Brillig, and his life he towed to the gyre, and gimble in the vape, all memes were the Borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe This recording is in public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Alan Davis Drake It was Brillig, and the sliddy toads, did gyre and gimble in the vape, all memesy were the Borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, the jaws that bite, the claws that catch, beware the jub-jub bird, and shun, the frumius bander snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the maximum foe he sought, so rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while in thought And as in a fish thought he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes of flame came woofing through the tolgy 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 glump-fing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! Oh, frum-jullous day! Kalu-kale! he chortled in his joy Twas Brillig and the sliddy Toves did guire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the Borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll, led for LibriVox.org by Alan Drake Twas Brillig and the sliddy Toves did guire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the Borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, the jaws that bite, the claws that catch, beware the jab-jab-bird, and shun the frum-jullous band of snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the maximum foe he sought, so rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while in thought And as in offish thought he stood, the Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, came whiffling through the toggy 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 the lump-thing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy, oh frabulous day, ha-loo, ca-lay, he chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the sliddy-toes did gire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll, read for Librivox.org by Annie Coleman Twas-brillig and the sliddy-toes did gire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe 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 manksam foe he sought, so rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood awhile in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood the Jabberwock, with eyes of flame came whiffling through the tul-gee wood, and burpled 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 glum-thing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! Oh, Frabjus-day! Kalu! Kale! he chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the sliddy-toes did gire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll, read for Librabox.org by Uctra Twas-brillig and the sliddy-toes did gire and gimble in the wave, all mimsy were the borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, the jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-jab bird and shun, the frumiest band or snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxom foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while and thought And as an afish thought he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes aflame Came whiffling through the tulji 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 gallumping back And hest thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, frab just stay, ca-loo, ca-lay, he charled in his joy Twas-brillig and the sliddy-toes did gire and gimble in the wave All mimsy were the borogovs, and the Momarass outgribe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, the jaws that bite the claws that catch Beware the jib-jib bird and shun the frumiest band or snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxom foe he sought He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxom foe he sought He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxom foe he sought He took his vorpal sword in hand, long time the manxom foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while in thought And as an oofish thought he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes of fling Came whiffling through the tology 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 gallumping back And howst thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, Calu Calay, he chortled in his joy T'was Brillig, and the slithy toves did gire and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lois Carroll, read for Libberwock.org by Clare Cornelia T'was Brillig, and the slithy toves did gire and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, that draws it back to claws to catch Beware the jab-jab-bird, and the shum, the shum Beware the jab-jab-bird, and the shum, the frumius pander snatch He took his warple sword in hand, long time the manks on foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood awhile in thought As in offish thought he stood, the Jabberwock, with the eyes of fame Came wiggling through the toledgy wood, and burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through the warple blade With sneaker's knacket left it dead, and with its head he went galloping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock, come to my arms, my beamish boy O'frab to stake, aloo-kale, he trodled in his joy T'was Brillig and the slithy toves did gire and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem, this recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Catherine Eastman Around Brillig, January 26, 2007 T'was Brillig and the slithy toves did gire and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-jab-bird, and shun the frumia's bandersnatch He took his warple sword in hand, long time the manxome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes of flame came Wiffling through the tulgee wood, and burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through the warple blade went Snickersnack! he left it dead, and with its head he went Glumping back And as though slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabj's day, Kalu, Kale, he shortled in his joy Twas-brillig, and the slithy-toes did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Claire Gauget Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe 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 warple sword in hand, long time the mangsome foe he sought Surrested he by the tum-tum tree, and stood a while in thought And as an offish thought he stood, the Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tuggly wood, and burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through the vorpal blade went snick-or-snack He left it dead, and with its head he went glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O frab-rish-day-clu-cule, he chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes did gyre and gimble in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Corrie Samuel in England 2007 Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes did gyre and gimble in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogoves, and the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub-bird and shun the frumious band-a-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum-tree And stood awhile in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Wiffling through the tul-gee wood And burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through The vorpal blade went snick-a-snack He left it dead, and with its head He went gallump-ing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Off-rab-just-day, collu-callay He chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes did gyre and gimble In the wabe, all mimsy were the borrogoves And the moan-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by David Barnes Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borrogoves And the moan-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock my son The jaws that bite the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the furumious bandar snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manksome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in offish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy 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 glumping back And as thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjust day, ca-loo, ca-lay He chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borrogoves And the moan-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jab-jab-bird and shun The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy wood And as thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjust day, ca-loo, ca-lay He chortled in his joy Beware the jab-jab-bird and shun The frummiest bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the makesome foe he sought So rest he by the tum-tum tree And stood awhile in thought And as in offish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy wood And burpled 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 gallumpthing back And as thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjust day, ca-loo, ca-lay He chortled in his joy Twas brilig and the slivy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe Oh, mimsy were the borough-goves And the mom-raths outgrabe This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Beth Pete On 21 January 2007 at Reading, UK Twas brilig and the slivy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe Oh, mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite the claws that catch Beware the Jab-jub-bird and shun The frumious bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the maximum foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tullaby wood And burbled as it came One-two, one-two went through And through the vorpal blade Went snicker-snack He left it dead, and with its head And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, fragile stay, collu collay He chortled in his joy Twas brilig and the slivy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe Oh, mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Louis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Ezwa Twas brilig and the slivy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe Oh, mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-Jab-bird And shall the freemius bend a snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxum fall he sought So rested he by the tom-tom tree And stood a while in thought And as in offish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came wiffling through the tolky-wood And burbled as it came One two, one two And threw and threw the vorpal blade When sneak a snack He left it dead And with its head he went glumping back And has thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish bull Oh, fruptured snake, look a lay He chortled in his joy It was brilliant And the slighty-turfs The giant gimbal in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in a public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for libraryvox.org by Glenn Holstrom A.K.A. Smokestack Jones T'was brilliant And the slighty-turfs Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The claws that bite, the jaws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the fru-mi-us bender snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxome foe he sought He rested by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in offish thought He stood the Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the talji-wood And burbled as he 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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my be-nish boy Oh, frappious day, kaloo-kalay! He chortled in his joy Twas-brilling, and the slide he toasted Gyre and gimbal in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for Librevox.org by Gemma Blythe Twas-brillig in the slide he totes Dead gyre and gimbal in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-groves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-Jabber and shun The frumious band of snatch He took his vorpal sword and hand Long-time the mangsome bow he sought So rested he by the tum-dum tree And stood awhile in thought And as in ofish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of blame Game whiffling through the delgy wood And burbled as a game One-do, one-do, and through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack He left it dead and with its head He went glumping back And asked those lame the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, collu collay He chortled in his joy Twas-brillig, and the sly the toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-goves And the mum-raths outgrabe End of poem, this recording Is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Julian Jameson Twas-brillig, and the sly the toves did Gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borough-goves And the mum-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite The claws that catch Beware the jub-jub-bird And shun the frumius bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the mangsome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood awhile in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Gim whiffling through the toll-gee-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 Glump-thing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjust day, calu-calay He chortled in his joy Twas brillig And the sly the toves Did Gire and Gimble in the wave All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Justin Brett Twas brillig And the sly the toves Did Gire and Gimble in the wave All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son, The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jab-jab bird And shun the fruminous bandage-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxom foe he sought And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tallgy 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 gallumpthing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! Oh, Frabjust day! Caloo, calay, he chortled in his joy Twas brillig And the sly the toves Did Gire and Gimble in the wave All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky By Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Kristen Hughes Twas brillig And the sly the toves Did Gire and Gimble in the wave All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-jab bird And shun the frumious Bandersnatch He took his Vorpal sword in hand Long time the mangsome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tul-gee wood And burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through The Vorpal blade went snick-a-snack He left it dead And with its head he went glum-fing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy O frabduous day, collu, collay He chortled in his joy T'was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the burrow-goves And the mum-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Kara Schellenberg T'was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the burrow-goves And the mum-raths outgrabe 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 rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tullgy 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 gallumpfing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, Kalu Kale He chortled in his joy T'was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem Read in Oceanside, California On January 26th, 2007 This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read philiprevox.org by Lizzie Driver T'was brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe All mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-raths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jab-jab-bird and shun The frumerous band of snatch He took his Vorpal sword in hand Long time the manx and foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy 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 glum-fing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O frub just day, collure, collay He chortled in his joy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did guire and gimble in the wabe All Memsy were the borough groves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain All Memsy were the borough groves And the mom-raths outgrabe 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 manxum foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy wood And burbled as it came One, two, one, two And through and through the Vorpal blade Went snick-a-snack He left it dead, and with its head He went gallump-ing back And as thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy, O frabsher stay, collu collay He chortled in his joy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did guire and gimble in the wabe All Memsy were the borough groves And the momeraths outgrabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for Librebox.org by Missy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did guire and gimble in the wabe All Memsy were the borough groves And the momeraths outgrabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the frumiest band or snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the mangsome foe he thought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in aphish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tulji 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 glum-thing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, cah-loo, cah-lay He choralled in his joy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did Geyer and Gimble in the wave Oh, Mimsy with a borigoves And the mom-raths outgrabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-Job bird And shun the frumious bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the mang-some foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in aphish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tulji 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 gallumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, cah-loo, cah-lay He choralled in his joy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did Geyer and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky By Lewis Carroll Rep for Labourbox.org by Mark Smith Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did Geyer and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-Jab-Bird And shun the Frumius Bandersnatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the Manksum foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as he was walking He stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy-wood And purbled 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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy O fratious day, ca-loo-cay He chortled in his joy Twas brillig, and the slithy toes Did guire and gimble in the wabe Hall-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Recorded for LibriVox.org by Rachel Ellen Twas brillig, and the slithy toes Did guire and gimble in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe 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 to make some foe, he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy 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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, frobjust day, kaloo-kalay! He chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes Did gyre and gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll For LibriVox.org Narrated by Sean McKinley Twas-brillig and the slithy-toes Did gyre and gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the frumius bander snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the menksome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood awhile in thought And as an uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tolgy 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 columping back Has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy Oh, Frabjus Day, Calu Calay He chordled in his joy Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did Gair and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Sam Fould Twas Brillig and the slithy toves Did Gair and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the frumius bandersnatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxum foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tulji-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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O-frabjus-day, kaloo-kalay He chortled in his joy Tours-brillag and the slivvy-toves Did Gair and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogoves And the mom-rats out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Sean McGaghey Tours-brillag and the slivvy-toves Did Gair and Gimble in the wave All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mom-rats out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub-bird And shun the frumius-bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long-time the manksum-fo he sought So rested he by the tomb-tomb tree And stood a while in thought And as enoughish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tulji-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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O'frab just stay, kaloo-kalay He shouted in his joy Twas-brillig And the slithy-toes Did gyrene-gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mom-raths out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Sean McGahey Twas-brillig And the slithy-toes Did gyrene-gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mom-raths out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub-bird And shun the frumious bander-snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the manxome foe he sought So rested he by the tomb-tomb tree And stood a while in thought And as in aphish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tell-je-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 glumping back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O-frab-just-day-caloo-calay He circled in his joy Twas-brillig, and the slyly-toves Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mom-raths out-grabe End of poem. This recording is in the public domain. Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by Ted D'Lorm Twas-brillig, and the slyly-toves Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And mom-raths out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the Jab-jab-bird And shun the frumious bander snatch He took his varple-sword in hand Long-time the mangsome foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood while in thought And as in offage thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came wiffling through the tolgy wood And burbled as it came One-two, one-two, and through and through The opal-blade-wint-snicker-snack He left it dead, and with its head He went gallumping back And as thou slain the Jabberwock Come to my arms, my beamish boy O-frab-just-day-calu-cale He chortled in his joy Twas-brillig and the slyly-toves Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org by William Henseltine On January 25, 2007, in Cleveland, Tennessee Twas-brillig and the slyly-toves Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub-bird And shun the frumiest bend or snatch He took his warple sword in hand Long time the man some foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in a fish-thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came wiffling through the tolgy wood And burbled as it came One, two, one, two, and through and through The warple blade went snickersnack He left it dead, and with its head He went glumping back And has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O frabjous day, collu collay He shortled in his joy Twas brilig And the slivy toes did gyre And gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain Jabberwocky By Lewis Carroll Read for LibriVox.org By William Thompson Twas brilig and the slivy toes Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird And shun the frumius bandosnatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long time the mang-some foe he sought He rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood a while in thought And as in Uffish thought he stood The Jabberwock with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the tullgy 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 gallumpfing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy O-frab-just day, kalu-kale He'd shortled in his joy Twas brilig and the slivy toes Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe End of poem This recording is in the public domain This is a LibriVox recording All LibriVox recordings are in the public domain For more information or to volunteer Please visit LibriVox.org This is Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll Twas brilig and the slivy toes Did gyre and gimbal in the wabe All-mimsy were the borogroves And the mome wraths out-grabe Beware the Jabberwock, my son The jaws that bite, the claws that catch Beware the jub-jub bird Through me is bend or snatch He took his vorpal sword in hand Long-time the man's own foe he sought So rested he by the tum-tum tree And stood awhile in thought And as in a fish-thought he stood The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame Came whiffling through the toldjewood And burbled as it came One-two, one-two And through and through the vorpal blade Went snick-or-snack, he left it dead And with its head he went glum-fing back And hast thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my be-mish-boy O-frab-just-ay-caloo-calay