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happy was he and he made the welkins ring with <I>Up Micawber!</I>; | happy was he and he made the welkins ring with <I>Up Micawber!</I>; | ||
god at the top of the staircase, carrion on the mat of straw; | god at the top of the staircase, carrion on the mat of straw; | ||
| − | the false hood of a spindler web chokes the cavemouth of his | + | [[the false hood of a spindler web chokes the cavemouth]] of his |
| − | unsightliness but the nestlings that liven his leafscreen sing him | + | unsightliness but [[the nestlings that liven his leafscreen]] sing him |
a lover of arbuties; we strike hands over his bloodied warsheet | a lover of arbuties; we strike hands over his bloodied warsheet | ||
but we are pledged entirely to his green mantle; our friend | but we are pledged entirely to his green mantle; our friend | ||
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a footsey kungoloo around Taishantyland; he's as globeful as a | a footsey kungoloo around Taishantyland; he's as globeful as a | ||
gasometer of lithium and luridity and he was thrice ten anular | gasometer of lithium and luridity and he was thrice ten anular | ||
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life; Mount of Mish, Mell of Moy; had two cardinal ventures and three capitol sinks; has a peep in his pocketbook and a packet- boat in his keep; B.V.H., B.L.G., P.P.M., T.D.S., V.B.D., T.C.H., L.O.N.; is Breakfates, Lunger, Diener and Souper; as the streets were paved with cold he felt his topperairy; taught himself skating and learned how to fall; distinctly dirty but rather a dear; hoveth chieftains evrywehr, with morder; Ostman Effendi, Serge Paddishaw; baases two mmany, outpriams al' his parisites; first of the fenians, roi des fainéants; his Tiara of scones was held unfillable till one Liam Fail felled him in West- munster; was struck out of his sittem when he rowed saulely to demask us and to our appauling predicament brought as plagues from Buddapest; put a matchhead on an aspenstalk and set the living a fire; speared the rod and spoiled the lightning; married with cakes and repunked with pleasure; till he was buried how- happy was he and he made the welkins ring with Up Micawber!; god at the top of the staircase, carrion on the mat of straw; the false hood of a spindler web chokes the cavemouth of his unsightliness but the nestlings that liven his leafscreen sing him a lover of arbuties; we strike hands over his bloodied warsheet but we are pledged entirely to his green mantle; our friend vikelegal, our swaran foi; under the four stones by his streams who vanished the wassailbowl at the joy of shells; Mora and Lora had a hill of a high time looking down on his confusion till firm look in readiness, forward spear and the windfoot of curach strewed the lakemist of Lego over the last of his fields; we darkened for you, faulterer, in the year of mourning but we'll fidhil to the dimtwinklers when the streamy morvenlight calls up the sunbeam; his striped pantaloons, his rather strange walk; hereditatis columna erecta, hagion chiton eraphon; nods a nap for the nonce but crows cheerio when they get ecunemical; is a simul- taneous equator of elimbinated integras when three upon one is by inspection improper; has the most conical hodpiece of con- fusianist heronim and that chuchuffuous chinchin of his is like a footsey kungoloo around Taishantyland; he's as globeful as a gasometer of lithium and luridity and he was thrice ten anular
