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zaterdag 11 januari 2014
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donderdag 1 maart 2012
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vrijdag 17 december 2010
zondag 19 september 2010
woensdag 28 april 2010
zaterdag 6 maart 2010
Beware the Jabberwock
Jabberwocky - Lewis Carroll
'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.
'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.
vrijdag 5 maart 2010
woensdag 3 maart 2010
zaterdag 27 februari 2010
zaterdag 6 februari 2010
cheshire cat
Sergey Tyukanov
" Cheshire Cat: All ways here you see, are the queens ways!
Alice: But I've never met any queen.
Cheshire Cat: You haven't? You ha-ven't?
Oh, but you must!
She'll be mad about you,
simply mad! "
woensdag 7 oktober 2009
zondag 31 mei 2009
Nua is Alice!
“What if I should fall right through the center of the earth... oh, and come out the other side, where people walk upside down.”
donderdag 19 maart 2009
vrijdag 9 januari 2009
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