she added , as she smoothed his hair , and set him upon the table near the Queen . The King immediately fell flat on his back , and lay perfectly still : and Alice was a little alarmed at what she had done , and went round the room to see if she could find any water to throw over him . However , she could find nothing but a bottle of ink , and when she got back with it she found he had recovered , and he and the Queen were talking together in a frightened whisper -- so low , that Alice could hardly hear what they said . The King was saying , ' I assure , you my dear , I turned cold to the very ends of my whiskers ! ' To which the Queen replied , ` You have n't got any whiskers . ' ` The horror of that moment , ' the King went on , ' I shall never , NEVER forget ! ' ` You will , though , ' the Queen said , ` if you do n't make a memorandum of it . ' Alice looked on with great interest as the King took an enormous memorandum-book out of his pocket , and began writing . A sudden thought struck her , and she took hold of the end of the pencil , which came some way over his shoulder , and began writing for him . The poor King looked puzzled and unhappy , and struggled with the pencil for some time without saying anything ; but Alice was too strong for him , and at last he panted out , ` My dear ! I really MUST get a thinner pencil . I ca n't manage this one a bit ; it writes all manner of things that I do n't intend -- ' ` What manner of things ? ' said the Queen , looking over the book -LRB- in which Alice had put ` THE WHITE KNIGHT IS SLIDING DOWN THE POKER . HE BALANCES VERY BADLY ' -RRB- ` That 's not a memorandum of YOUR feelings ! ' There was a book lying near Alice on the table , and while she sat watching the White King -LRB- for she was still a little anxious about him , and had the ink all ready to throw over him , in case he fainted again -RRB- , she turned over the leaves , to find some part that she could read , ' -- for it 's all in some language I do n't know , ' she said to herself . It was like this . YKCOWREBBAJ sevot yhtils eht dna , gillirb sawT ' ebaw eht ni elbmig dna eryg diD , sevogorob eht erew ysmim llA . ebargtuo shtar emom eht dnA She puzzled over this for some time , but at last a bright thought struck her . ` Why , it 's a Looking-glass book , of course ! And if I hold it up to a glass , the words will all go the right way again . '
This was the poem that XXXXX read .
Alice KNIGHT King Looking-glass Queen dnA llA memorandum-book right sawT