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<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> One hath just been areading, hath not one,</TD><TD> CONCOMI- </TD> </TR> | <TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> One hath just been areading, hath not one,</TD><TD> CONCOMI- </TD> </TR> | ||
<TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> ya, ya, in their memoiries of Hireling's puny</TD><TD> TANCE OF </TD> </TR> | <TR> <TD> </TD> <TD> ya, ya, in their memoiries of Hireling's puny</TD><TD> TANCE OF </TD> </TR> | ||
− | <TR> <TD> <i>[[Ulstria]],</i> </TD> <TD> wars, end so, und all, ga, ga, of The | + | <TR> <TD> <i>[[Ulstria]],</i> </TD> <TD> wars, end so, und all, ga, ga, of The O'Brien,</TD><TD> COURAGE, </TD> </TR> |
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from her postconditional future.1 Lumpsome | |||
is who lumpsum pays. Quantity counts though | |||
accents falter. Yoking apart and oblique ora- | |||
I'll go for that | tions parsed to one side, a brat, alanna, can | ||
small polly if | choose from so many, be he a sollicitor's | ||
you'll suck to | appendix, a pipe clerk or free functionist | ||
your lebbens- | flyswatter, that perfect little cad, from the | ||
quatsch. | languors and weakness of limberlimbed lassi- | ||
hood till the head, back and heartaches of | |||
waxedup womanage and heaps on heaps of | |||
other things too. Note the Respectable Irish | |||
Distressed Ladies and the Merry Mustard | |||
Frothblowers of Humphreystown Associa- | |||
tions. Atac first, queckqueck quicks after. | |||
Beware how in that hist subtaile of schlangder2 | |||
lies liaison to tease oreilles ! To vert embowed | |||
set proper penchant. But learn from that ancient | |||
tongue to be middle old modern to the minute. | |||
A spitter that can be depended on. Though | |||
Wonderlawn's lost us for ever. Alis, alas, she | |||
broke the glass! Liddell lokker through the | |||
leafery, ours is mistery of pain.3 You may spin | |||
on youthlit's bike and multiplease your Mike | |||
and Nike with your kickshoes on the algebrars | |||
O'Mara Farrell. | but, volve the virgil page and view, the O of | ||
woman is long when burly those two muters | |||
Verschwindibus. | sequent her so from Nebob4 see you never | ||
stray who'll nimm you nice and nehm the day. | |||
One hath just been areading, hath not one, | CONCOMI- | ||
ya, ya, in their memoiries of Hireling's puny | TANCE OF | ||
Ulstria, | wars, end so, und all, ga, ga, of The O'Brien, | COURAGE, | |
1 The gaggles all out. | |||
2 He's just bug nuts on white mate he hasn't the teath nor the grits to choo | |||
and that's what's wrong with Lang Wang Wurm, old worbbling goesbelly. | |||
3 Dear and I trust in all frivolity I may be pardoned for trespassing but I | |||
think I may add hell. | |||
4 He is my all menkind of every desception. |