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of popetry. Told you so. If you doubt of his love of darearing | of popetry. Told you so. If you doubt of his love of darearing | ||
his feelings you'll very much hurt for mishmash mastufractured | his feelings you'll very much hurt for mishmash mastufractured | ||
| − | on europe you can read off the tail of his. Rip ripper rippest and | + | [[on europe you can read off the tail of his]]. Rip ripper rippest and |
jac jac jac. Dwell on that, my hero and lander! That's the side | jac jac jac. Dwell on that, my hero and lander! That's the side | ||
that appeals to em, the wring wrong way to wright woman. Shuck | that appeals to em, the wring wrong way to wright woman. Shuck | ||
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boden article in our own deas dockandoilish introducing the | boden article in our own deas dockandoilish introducing the | ||
death of Nelson with coloraturas!<I> Coraio, fra!</I> And I'll string | death of Nelson with coloraturas!<I> Coraio, fra!</I> And I'll string | ||
| − | second to harmanize. My loaf and pottage neaheaheahear Ro- | + | second to harmanize. My [[loaf and pottage]] neaheaheahear Ro- |
| − | chelle. With your dumpsey diddely dumpsey die, fiddeley fa. | + | [[chelle]]. With your dumpsey diddely dumpsey die, fiddeley fa. |
<I>Diavoloh!</I> Or come on, schoolcolours, and we'll scrap, rug and | <I>Diavoloh!</I> Or come on, schoolcolours, and we'll scrap, rug and | ||
mat and then be as chummy as two bashed spuds. Bitrial bay | mat and then be as chummy as two bashed spuds. Bitrial bay | ||
holmgang or betrayal buy jury. Attaboy! [[Fee gate has Heenan hoity, mind uncle Hare?|Fee gate has Heenan | holmgang or betrayal buy jury. Attaboy! [[Fee gate has Heenan hoity, mind uncle Hare?|Fee gate has Heenan | ||
]][[Fee gate has Heenan hoity, mind uncle Hare?|hoity, mind uncle Hare?]] What, sir? Poss, myster? Acheve! Thou, | ]][[Fee gate has Heenan hoity, mind uncle Hare?|hoity, mind uncle Hare?]] What, sir? Poss, myster? Acheve! Thou, | ||
| − | thou! What say ye? <I>Taurus periculosus, morbus pedeiculosus.</I> | + | thou! What say ye? <I>[[Taurus periculosus]], morbus pedeiculosus.</I> |
<I>Miserere mei in miseribilibus!</I> There's uval lavguage for you! The | <I>Miserere mei in miseribilibus!</I> There's uval lavguage for you! The | ||
tower is precluded, the mob's in her petticoats; Mr R. E. Meehan | tower is precluded, the mob's in her petticoats; Mr R. E. Meehan | ||
Latest revision as of 21:44, 10 February 2018
Why, they might be Babau and Momie! Yipyip! To pan! To pan! To tinpinnypan. All folly me yap to Curlew! Give us a pin for her and we'll call it a tossup. Can you reverse positions? Lets have a fuchu all round, courting cousins! Quuck, the duck of a woman for quack, the drake of a man, her little live apples for Leas and love potients for Leos, the next beast king. Put me down for all ringside seats. I can feel you being corrupted. Recoil. I can see you sprouting scruples. Get back. And as he's boiling with water I'll light your pyre. Turn about, skeezy Sammy, out of metaphor, till we feel are you still tropeful of popetry. Told you so. If you doubt of his love of darearing his feelings you'll very much hurt for mishmash mastufractured on europe you can read off the tail of his. Rip ripper rippest and jac jac jac. Dwell on that, my hero and lander! That's the side that appeals to em, the wring wrong way to wright woman. Shuck her! Let him! What he's good for. Shuck her more! Let him again! All she wants! Could you wheedle a staveling encore out of your imitationer's jubalharp, hey, Mr Jinglejoys? Congrega- tional singing. Rota rota ran the pagoda con dio in capo ed il dia- volo in coda. Many a diva devoucha saw her Dauber Dan at the priesty pagoda Rota ran. Uck! He's so sedulous to singe always if prumpted, the mirthprovoker! Grunt unto us, I pray, your fore- boden article in our own deas dockandoilish introducing the death of Nelson with coloraturas! Coraio, fra! And I'll string second to harmanize. My loaf and pottage neaheaheahear Ro- chelle. With your dumpsey diddely dumpsey die, fiddeley fa. Diavoloh! Or come on, schoolcolours, and we'll scrap, rug and mat and then be as chummy as two bashed spuds. Bitrial bay holmgang or betrayal buy jury. Attaboy! Fee gate has Heenan hoity, mind uncle Hare? What, sir? Poss, myster? Acheve! Thou, thou! What say ye? Taurus periculosus, morbus pedeiculosus. Miserere mei in miseribilibus! There's uval lavguage for you! The tower is precluded, the mob's in her petticoats; Mr R. E. Meehan is in misery with his billyboots. Begob, there's not so much green in his Ireland's eye! Sweet fellow ovocal, he stones out of stune. But he could be near a colonel with a voice like that. The
