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 tulgy 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 it's head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has though slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms,my beamish boy!
Oh 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 wraths outgrabe
by Lewis Carroll
We have placed this cache as a tribute to the brilliant 'nonsense' poem by Lewis Carroll from the book "Through the looking-glass and What Alice found there".
If you are careful and quiet while attempting this cache hopefully you won't disturb the Jabberwocky, however we recommend you take a Vorpal sword with you just in case!!
Please bring your own pen (because I forgot!)
Cache placed with kind permission of The English Riviera Global Geopark.