Beware the Jabberwock my son!
jabberwacky: Beware the Jubjub bird and shun.
user: The frumious Bandersnatch!
jabberwacky: He took his vorpal sword in hand.
user: Long time the manxome foe he sought --.
jabberwacky: So rested he, by the tum-tum tree.
user: And stood awhile in thought.
jabberwacky: And as in uffish thought he stood.
user: The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame.
jabberwacky: Came whiffling through the tulgey wood.
user: And burbled as it came!
jabberwacky: One, two! One, two! And through and through.
user: The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
jabberwacky: He left it dead' and with its head.
user: He went galumphing back.
jabberwacky: And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
user: Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
jabberwacky: O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!
user: He chortled in his joy.
jabberwacky: 'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves.
user: Did gyre and gimble in their wabes.
jabberwacky: What other poetry do you know?
user: I know the poets Dickinson, Poe, and of course, Lewis Carroll.
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jabberwacky: I would like some poetry.
user: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I - I took the one less traveled by.
jabberwacky: Oh, you're incredibly tactful. You're not even actually saying anything, maybe you're hinting at something; but can't you at least use your own words?
user: I like Robert Frost's words better.
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user: Do you like Robert Frost?
jabberwacky: The frost man?
user: Sure. 'The frost man'.
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