There was a book lying near Alice on the table, and while she sat watching the White King, she turned over the leaves, to find some part that she could read, “—for it’s all in some language I don’t know,” she said to herself. It was like this. When Lewis Carroll wrote his poem “Jabberwocky” he used a lot of nonsense words, but you can still understand the story. It is about a brave boy who slays the fierce Jabberwock. Over the years, people have translated the poem into many languages. Below you can read the poem in English and also in the first translation into Latin (from 1872). You can watch your words turn backwards! Type something in the box below and click the Reverse button.
	JABBERWOCKY by 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.	MORS IABROCHII by Augustus Arthur Vansittart Coesper erat: tunc lubriciles altravia circum Urgebant gyros gimbiculosque tophi: Moestenui visae borogovides ire meatu: Et profugi gemitus exgrabuere rathae. O fuge Iabrochium, sanguis meus! Ille recurvis Unguibus, estque avidis dentibus ille minax. Ububae fuge cautus avis vim, gnate! Neque unquam Faedarpax contra te frumiosus eat! Vorpali gladio iuvenis succingitur: hostis Manxumus ad medium quaeritur usque diem: Imanque via fesso sed plurima mente prementi, Timtumie frondis suaserat umbra moram. Consilia interdum stetit egnia mente revolvens: At gravis in densa fronde susuffrus erat, Spiculaque ex oculis iacientis flammea, tulscam Per silvam venit burbur Iabrochii! Vorpali, semel atque iterum collectus in ictum Persnicuit gladio persnacuitque puer: Deinde glaumphatus, spernens informe cadaver, Horrendum monstri rettulit ipse caput. Victor Iabbrochii, spoliis insignis opimis Rursus in amplexus, o radiose, meos! O frabiose dies! CALLO clamatque CALLA! Vix potuit laetus chorticulare pater. Coesper erat: tunc lubriciles altravia circum Urgebant gyros gimbiculosque tophi: Moestenui visae borogovides ire meatu: Et profugi gemitus exgrabuere rathae.