Vogt Dig For Kloppervok - The Books

'Twas brilling, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;

All mimsy were the borogroves

And the mome raths outgrabe

Your majesty?

Kommen sie hin

Keeping your eyes gently closed, close your eyes tightly

It will rain, it will rain

Kalaallit Nunaata Radioa.

Grønlands radio;

Vi ønsker jer godnat.

Tamassi sinilluaritsi

And after having what she described as her most thrilling experience

She climbed down from the tree next day a queen

And as in uffish thought he stood

Long time the manxome foe he sought

He left it dead and with its head

He stood a while in thought

And as in uffish thought he stood

Long time the manxome foe he sought

He left it dead and with its head

He stood a while in thought