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Honour commercio's energy yet aid the ARCHAIC  
linkless proud, the plurable with everybody ZELOTYPIA  
and ech with pal, this Ernst of Allsap's ale AND THE  
halliday of roaring month with its two lunar ODIUM TEL-  
eclipses and its three saturnine settings! Horn EOLOGICUM.  
of Heatthen, highbrowed! Brook of Life, back-
frish! Amnios amnium, fluminiculum flami-
nulinorum! We seek the Blessed One, the
Harbourer-cum-Enheritance. Even Canaan
the Hateful. Ever a-going, ever a-coming.
Between a stare and a sough. Fossilisation, all
branches. 1 Wherefore Petra sware unto Ulma:
Bags.   By the mortals' frost! And Ulma sware unto
Balls.   Petra: On my veiny life!
    In these places sojournemus, where Eblinn THE LOCALI-  
water, leased of carr and fen, leaving amont her SATION OF  
shoals and salmen browses, whom inshore LEGEND  
breezes woo with freshets, windeth to her LEADING TO  
broads. A phantom city, phaked of philim THE LEGALI-  
pholk, bowed and sould for a four of hundreds SATION OF  
of manhood in their three and threescore LATIFUND-  
Move up,  fylkers for a price partitional of twenty six and ISM.  
Mackinerny!   six. By this riverside, on our sunnybank, 2 how
Make room for   buona the vista, by Santa Rosa! A field of May,
Muckinurney!   the very vale of Spring. Orchards here are
lodged; sainted lawrels evremberried. You
have a hoig view ashwald, a glen of marrons
and of thorns. Gleannaulinn, Ardeevin: purty
glint of plaising height. This Norman court at
boundary of the ville, yon creepered tower of
a church of Ereland, meet for true saints in
worshipful assemblage, 3 with our king's house
         1 Startnaked and bonedstiff. We vivvy soddy. All be dood. 
          2 When you dreamt that you'd wealth in marble arch do you ever think of 
      pool beg slowe. 
          3 Porphyrious Olbion, redcoatliar, we were always wholly rose marines 
      on our side every time.