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	of stone, belgroved of mulbrey, the still that
	was mill and Kloster that was Yeomansland,
	the ghastcold tombshape of the quick fore-
	gone on, the loftleaved elm Lefanunian above-
	mansioned, each, every, all is for the retro-
	spectioner. Skole! Agus skole igen! 1 Sweet-
	some auburn, cometh up as a selfreizing flower,
	that fragolance of the fraisey beds: the phoenix,
	his pyre, is still flaming away with trueprat-
	tight spirit: the wren his nest is niedelig as the
	turrises of the sabines are televisible. Here are
	the cottage and the bungalow for the cobbeler
	and the brandnewburgher: 2 but Izolde, her
	chaplet gardens, an litlee plads af liefest pose,
In snowdrop,	arride the winnerful wonders off, the winner-
trou-de-dentelle,	ful wonnerful wanders off, 3 with hedges of
flesh and helio-	ivy and hollywood and bower of mistletoe,
trope.	are, tho if it theem tho and yeth if you
	pleathes, 4 for the blithehaired daughter of
	Angoisse. All out of two barreny old perishers,
	Tytonyhands and Vlossyhair, a kilolitre in
	metromyriams. Presepeprosapia, the parent
	bole. Wone tabard, wine tap and warm tavern 5
	and, by ribbon development, from contact
	bridge to lease lapse, only two millium two
	humbered and eighty thausig nine humbered
Here's our dozen	and sixty radiolumin lines to the wustworts of
cousins from the	a Finntown's generous poet's office. Distorted
starves on tripes.	mirage, aloofliest of the plain, wherein the
1 Now a muss wash the little face.
2 A viking vernacular expression still used in the Summerhill district for a
jerryhatted man of forty who puts two fingers into his boiling soupplate and
licks them in turn to find out if there is enough mushroom catsup in the
mutton broth.
3 H'dk' fs' h'p'y.
4 Googlaa pluplu.
5 Tomley. The grown man. A butcher szewched him the bloughs and
braches. I'm chory to see P. Shuter.