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Bredoulocheux
Henri Parisot
It was reveneure; slithy toves the
On allouinde gyraient and vriblaient;
All flivoreux wandered the borogoves;
The raths outgrabe.
"In Bredoulochs take good care, my son!
At its claw biting in his mouth that snaps!
Station JeubJeub the bird, and leaves the frumieux
In peace, the fatal Pinçmacaque! "
The young man, having girded his vorpal sword
long sought the monster manxiquais,
Then came near the tree Tepe Reflecting
stopped for a moment.
But while Lourme of suffèches thoughts
The Bredoulochs, eyes blazing,
Ruginiflant by wood tufted
arrived in barigoule!
One, two! One, two! THUNDER, overseas also
The vorpal sword pierces and slices: flac-wham! It
terrace and the beast, brandishing his head
He returns, galomphant.
"You killed the Bredoulochs!
In my arms, my son rayonnois!
frableux O day! callouh! calloc! "
He chortled in his joy. It was
reveneure; slithy toves the
On allouinde gyraient and vriblaient;
Tout flivoreux vaguaient les borogoves;
Les verchons fourgus bourniflaient.
Published in
Carrol, Lewis. De l'autre coté you Miroir et ce qu'Alice y Trouvé. Roman traduit de l'anglais couple Henri Parisot. Collection Bouquins. Éditions Robert Laffont, Paris, 1989.
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