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mon for ignitious Purpalume to the proper of Francisco Ultramare, | mon for ignitious Purpalume to the proper of Francisco Ultramare, | ||
− | last of scorchers, third of snows, in terrorgammons howdydos. | + | last of scorchers, third of snows, in [[terrorgammons howdydos]]. |
Here she's, is a bell, that's wares in heaven, virginwhite, Undetri- | Here she's, is a bell, that's wares in heaven, virginwhite, Undetri- | ||
gesima, vikissy manonna. Doremon's! The same or similar to be | gesima, vikissy manonna. Doremon's! The same or similar to be | ||
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christen medlard apples till a swithin is in sight. Wet your thistle | christen medlard apples till a swithin is in sight. Wet your thistle | ||
where a weed is and you'll rue it,despyneedis. Especially beware | where a weed is and you'll rue it,despyneedis. Especially beware | ||
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Revision as of 10:35, 16 July 2006
mon for ignitious Purpalume to the proper of Francisco Ultramare, last of scorchers, third of snows, in terrorgammons howdydos. Here she's, is a bell, that's wares in heaven, virginwhite, Undetri- gesima, vikissy manonna. Doremon's! The same or similar to be kindly observed within the affianced dietcess of Gay O'Toole and Gloamy Gwenn du Lake (Danish spoken!) from Manducare Monday up till farrier's siesta in china dominos. Words taken in triumph, my sweet assistance, from the sufferant pen of our joco- sus inkerman militant of the reed behind the ear. Never miss your lostsomewhere mass for the couple in Myles you butrose to brideworship. Never hate mere pork which is bad for your knife of a good friday. Never let a hog of the howth trample underfoot your linen of Killiney. Never play lady's game for the Lord's stake. Never lose your heart away till you win his diamond back. Make a strong point of never kicking up your rumpus over the scroll end of sofas in the Dar Bey Coll Cafeteria by tootling risky apropos songs at commercial travellers' smokers for their Columbian nights entertainments the like of White limbs they never stop teasing or Minxy was a Manxmaid when Murry wor a Man. And, by the bun, is it you goes bisbuiting His Esaus and Cos and then throws them bag in the box? Why the tin's nearly empty. First thou shalt not smile. Twice thou shalt not love. Lust, thou shalt not commix idolatry. Hip confiners help compunction. Never park your brief stays in the men's con- venience. Never clean your buttoncups with your dirty pair of sassers. Never ask his first person where's your quickest cut to our last place. Never let the promising hand usemake free of your oncemaid sacral. The soft side of the axe! A coil of cord, a colleen coy, a blush on a bush turned first man's laughter into wailful moither. O foolish cuppled! Ah, dice's error! Never dip in the ern while you've browsers on your suite. Never slip the silver key through your gate of golden age. Collide with man, collude with money. Ere you sail foreget my prize. Where you truss be circumspicious and look before you leak, dears. Never christen medlard apples till a swithin is in sight. Wet your thistle where a weed is and you'll rue it,despyneedis. Especially beware