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[[umscene!|scene!]] [[Gut aftermeal!]] [[See you doomed]]. | [[umscene!|scene!]] [[Gut aftermeal!]] [[See you doomed]]. | ||
Mutt. - [[Quite agreem]]. [[Bussave a sec]]. Walk a [[dun blink]] | Mutt. - [[Quite agreem]]. [[Bussave a sec]]. Walk a [[dun blink]] | ||
| − | [[roundward]] this [[albutisle]] and you [[skull see]] | + | [[roundward]] this [[albutisle]] and you [[skull see how]] olde |
[[ye]] [[plaine of my Elters]], [[hunfree]] and [[ours]], where [[wone]] | [[ye]] [[plaine of my Elters]], [[hunfree]] and [[ours]], where [[wone]] | ||
to wail [[whimbrel]] to [[peewee]] o'er the [[saltings]], where | to wail [[whimbrel]] to [[peewee]] o'er the [[saltings]], where | ||
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[[Mearmerge]] two races, [[swete and brack]]. [[Morthering_rue|Morthering]] | [[Mearmerge]] two races, [[swete and brack]]. [[Morthering_rue|Morthering]] | ||
[[Morthering_rue|rue]]. [[Hither, craching eastuards]], they are [[in surgence]]: | [[Morthering_rue|rue]]. [[Hither, craching eastuards]], they are [[in surgence]]: | ||
| − | [[hence, cool at ebb]], they [[requiesce]]. Countlessness of | + | [[hence, cool at ebb]], they [[requiesce]]. [[Countlessness]] of |
| − | livestories have [[netherfallen]] by this [[plage]], [[flick_as_flowflakes|flick as]] | + | [[livestories]] have [[netherfallen]] by this [[plage]], [[flick_as_flowflakes|flick as]] |
[[flick_as_flowflakes|flowflakes]], [[litters]] from [[aloft]], like a [[waast]] [[wizzard]] all of | [[flick_as_flowflakes|flowflakes]], [[litters]] from [[aloft]], like a [[waast]] [[wizzard]] all of | ||
[[whirlworlds]]. Now are all [[tombed to the mound]], [[isges to isges|isges]] | [[whirlworlds]]. Now are all [[tombed to the mound]], [[isges to isges|isges]] | ||
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Jute. - [['Stench!]] | Jute. - [['Stench!]] | ||
Mutt. - [[Fiatfuit]]! Hereinunder [[lyethey]]. [[Llarge by the smal]] an' | Mutt. - [[Fiatfuit]]! Hereinunder [[lyethey]]. [[Llarge by the smal]] an' | ||
| − | everynight [[life]] [[olso]] [[th'estrange]], [[babylone_the_greatgrandhotelled|babylone the great-]] | + | [[everynight]] [[life]] [[olso]] [[th'estrange]], [[babylone_the_greatgrandhotelled|babylone the great-]] |
[[babylone_the_greatgrandhotelled|grandhotelled]] with [[tit tit tittlehouse]], [[alp on earwig]], | [[babylone_the_greatgrandhotelled|grandhotelled]] with [[tit tit tittlehouse]], [[alp on earwig]], | ||
[[drukn]] on [[ild]], [[likeas equal to anequal]] in this sound | [[drukn]] on [[ild]], [[likeas equal to anequal]] in this sound | ||
[[seemetery]] which [[iz]] [[leebez luv]]. | [[seemetery]] which [[iz]] [[leebez luv]]. | ||
Latest revision as of 08:05, 6 February 2011
where the liveries, Monomark. There where the mis- sers moony, Minnikin passe. Jute. - Simply because as Taciturn pretells, our wrongstory- shortener, he dumptied the wholeborrow of rubba- ges on to soil here. Mutt. - Just how a puddinstone inat the brookcells by a riverpool. Jute. - Load Allmarshy! Wid wad for a norse like? Mutt. - Somular with a bull on a clompturf. Rooks roarum rex roome! I could snore to him of the spumy horn, with his woolseley side in, by the neck I am sutton on, did Brian d' of Linn. Jute. - Boildoyle and rawhoney on me when I can beuraly forsstand a weird from sturk to finnic in such a pat- what as your rutterdamrotter. Onheard of and um- scene! Gut aftermeal! See you doomed. Mutt. - Quite agreem. Bussave a sec. Walk a dun blink roundward this albutisle and you skull see how olde ye plaine of my Elters, hunfree and ours, where wone to wail whimbrel to peewee o'er the saltings, where wilby citie by law of isthmon, where by a droit of signory, icefloe was from his Inn the Byggning to whose Finishthere Punct. Let erehim ruhmuhrmuhr. Mearmerge two races, swete and brack. Morthering rue. Hither, craching eastuards, they are in surgence: hence, cool at ebb, they requiesce. Countlessness of livestories have netherfallen by this plage, flick as flowflakes, litters from aloft, like a waast wizzard all of whirlworlds. Now are all tombed to the mound, isges to isges, erde from erde. Pride, O pride, thy prize! Jute. - 'Stench! Mutt. - Fiatfuit! Hereinunder lyethey. Llarge by the smal an' everynight life olso th'estrange, babylone the great- grandhotelled with tit tit tittlehouse, alp on earwig, drukn on ild, likeas equal to anequal in this sound seemetery which iz leebez luv.
