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[[Crackajolking away like a hearse on fire.]] [[The elm that whimpers at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.|The elm that whimpers]] | [[Crackajolking away like a hearse on fire.]] [[The elm that whimpers at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.|The elm that whimpers]] | ||
[[The elm that whimpers at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.|at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.]] [[Wind broke it.|Wind broke]] | [[The elm that whimpers at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.|at the top told the stone that moans when stricken.]] [[Wind broke it.|Wind broke]] | ||
| − | [[Wind broke it.|it.]] Wave bore it. Reed wrote of it. Syce ran with it. Hand tore | + | [[Wind broke it.|it.]] Wave bore it. [[Reed wrote of it.]] [[Syce ran with it.]] Hand tore |
| − | it and wild went war. Hen trieved it and plight pledged peace. | + | it and wild went war. [[Hen trieved it]] and plight pledged peace. |
It was folded with cunning, sealed with crime, uptied by a harlot, | It was folded with cunning, sealed with crime, uptied by a harlot, | ||
undone by a child. It was life but was it fair? It was free but was | undone by a child. It was life but was it fair? It was free but was | ||
| − | it art? The old hunks on the hill read it to perlection. It made | + | it art? [[The old hunks]] on the hill [[read it to perlection]]. It made |
| − | ma make merry and sissy so shy and rubbed some shine off Shem | + | ma make merry and sissy so shy and [[rubbed some shine off Shem]] |
| − | and put some shame into Shaun. Yet Una and Ita spill famine | + | and [[put some shame into Shaun]]. Yet [[Una and Ita]] spill famine |
with drought and Agrippa, the propastored, spells tripulations | with drought and Agrippa, the propastored, spells tripulations | ||
| − | in his threne. Ah, [[furchte fruchte]], timid Danaides! Ena milo melo- | + | in his threne. Ah, [[furchte fruchte]], [[timid Danaides]]! Ena milo melo- |
mon, [[frai]] is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, | mon, [[frai]] is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, | ||
| − | ana mala woe is we! A pair of sycopanties with amygdaleine | + | ana mala woe is we! A pair of sycopanties with [[amygdaleine eyes|amygdaleine]] |
| − | eyes, one old [[ | + | [[amygdaleine eyes|eyes]], one old [[obster]] lumpky pumpkin and [[three meddlars on their slies|three meddlars]] |
| − | their slies. And that was how framm Sin fromm Son, acity arose, | + | [[three meddlars on their slies|their slies]]. And that was how [[framm Sin fromm Son]], [[acity arose]], |
finfin funfun, a sitting arrows. Now tell me, tell me, tell me then! | finfin funfun, a sitting arrows. Now tell me, tell me, tell me then! | ||
What was it? | What was it? | ||
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jintyaun and her beetyrossy bettydoaty and not to forget now | jintyaun and her beetyrossy bettydoaty and not to forget now | ||
a'duna o'darnel. The four of them and thank court now there | a'duna o'darnel. The four of them and thank court now there | ||
| − | were no more of them. So pass the push for port sake. Be it soon. | + | were no more of them. [[So pass the push for port sake.]] Be it soon. |
Ah ho! And do you remember, Singabob, the badfather, the | Ah ho! And do you remember, Singabob, the badfather, the | ||
| − | same, the great Howdoyoucallem, and his old nickname, Dirty | + | same, the great Howdoyoucallem, and his old nickname, [[Dirty Daddy Pantaloons|Dirty]] |
| − | Daddy Pantaloons, in his monopoleums, behind the war of the | + | [[Dirty Daddy Pantaloons|Daddy Pantaloons]], in his [[monopoleums]], behind the war of the |
two roses, with Michael Victory, the sheemen's preester, before | two roses, with Michael Victory, the sheemen's preester, before | ||
Revision as of 19:11, 17 July 2013
on the greene, agirlies, the gretnass of joyboys, from Pat Mullen, Tom Mallon, Dan Meldon, Don Maldon a slickstick picnic made in Moate by Muldoons. The solid man saved by his sillied woman. Crackajolking away like a hearse on fire. The elm that whimpers at the top told the stone that moans when stricken. Wind broke it. Wave bore it. Reed wrote of it. Syce ran with it. Hand tore it and wild went war. Hen trieved it and plight pledged peace. It was folded with cunning, sealed with crime, uptied by a harlot, undone by a child. It was life but was it fair? It was free but was it art? The old hunks on the hill read it to perlection. It made ma make merry and sissy so shy and rubbed some shine off Shem and put some shame into Shaun. Yet Una and Ita spill famine with drought and Agrippa, the propastored, spells tripulations in his threne. Ah, furchte fruchte, timid Danaides! Ena milo melo- mon, frai is frau and swee is too, swee is two when swoo is free, ana mala woe is we! A pair of sycopanties with amygdaleine eyes, one old obster lumpky pumpkin and three meddlars their slies. And that was how framm Sin fromm Son, acity arose, finfin funfun, a sitting arrows. Now tell me, tell me, tell me then! What was it? A .......... ! ? ..........O! So there you are now there they were, when all was over again, the four with them, setting around upin their judges' chambers, in the muniment room, of their marshalsea, under the suspices of Lally, around their old traditional tables of the law like Somany Solans to talk it over rallthesameagain. Well and druly dry. Suffering law the dring. Accourting to king's evelyns. So help her goat and kiss the bouc. Festives and highajinks and jintyaun and her beetyrossy bettydoaty and not to forget now a'duna o'darnel. The four of them and thank court now there were no more of them. So pass the push for port sake. Be it soon. Ah ho! And do you remember, Singabob, the badfather, the same, the great Howdoyoucallem, and his old nickname, Dirty Daddy Pantaloons, in his monopoleums, behind the war of the two roses, with Michael Victory, the sheemen's preester, before
