Gymble and Gwmble were the freedomnevertucked of the
gymbling and gwmbling into a endless stuffed
Long and bitterfearsome was the yar, over the
flowercouches and into the nar.
Smosh and smlack on the naïfless inchon of Gymble.
Flick and glick onto Gwmble.
Flick and glick onto Gwmble did Gymble, for Gwmble
slowslov, Gymble nimble!
Outwindows, night banshashed and grustied, it frowled
and nowled into the dark.
Inwindows, Gymble and Gwmble smick and glick at each
They frocksmock into the depths of the fitilmillings,
glymming and glangling
like twelve kinderhookers of the finest fligor luking
each other with nifts a plenty.
Goobered and gaggered they staggered, mimblemimbling
onto Gymble's lenty .
And night scretched! Night scretched "I am
night! I am frought! I am forever outlivered!"
But Gymble and Gwmble scretched at the night "We
They shouted with the grimbles at their backs! They
shouted like Grackle's flacken flack!
And Gymble and Gwmble tiyled and philed: yar into the
fearsome hours of night,
yar into twelveteen eternities--all plighted and
knighted like a moogle of fortflight.
O, how eternity fimbols down; it fimbols and fymbols
into the dust, sost as a widow.
Dawn yerches the edges, dawn yerches into the forever
yar: soon forever is forever lidow.
Lidow as the tears of Babel's noft. Lidow as the
gazelost of a goomite's groft.
Gymble and Gwmble gone into the milky dawn! Elvish
and lost: yar's frosty lost.
Gymble and Gwmble gone into the milky dawn! Teers and
leers: goodbyes soft!