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Exchange; he hestens towards dames troth and wedding hand | Exchange; he hestens towards dames troth and wedding hand | ||
like the prince of Orange and Nassau while he has trinity left | like the prince of Orange and Nassau while he has trinity left | ||
− | behind him like Bowlbeggar Bill-the-Bustonly; brow of a hazel- | + | behind him like [[Bowlbeggar Bill-the-Bustonly]]; brow of a hazel- |
wood, pool in the dark; changes blowicks into bullocks and a | wood, pool in the dark; changes blowicks into bullocks and a | ||
well of Artesia into a bird of Arabia; the handwriting on his | well of Artesia into a bird of Arabia; the handwriting on his | ||
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and his little white horse decks by dozens our doors; O sorrow | and his little white horse decks by dozens our doors; O sorrow | ||
the sail and woe the rudder that were set for Mairie Quai!; his | the sail and woe the rudder that were set for Mairie Quai!; his | ||
− | suns the huns, his dartars the tartars, are plenty here today; who | + | [[suns the huns, his dartars the tartars, are plenty here today]]; who |
repulsed from his burst the bombolts of Ostenton and falchioned | repulsed from his burst the bombolts of Ostenton and falchioned | ||
each flash downsaduck in the deep; apersonal problem, a loca- | each flash downsaduck in the deep; apersonal problem, a loca- |
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his cornerwall melking mark so murry, the queen was steep in armbour feeling fain and furry, the mayds was midst the haw- thorns shoeing up their hose, out pimps the back guards (pomp!) and pump gun they goes; to all his foretellers he reared a stone and for all his comethers he planted a tree; forty acres, sixty miles, white stripe, red stripe, washes his fleet in annacrwatter; whou missed a porter so whot shall he do for he wanted to sit for Pimploco but they've caught him to stand for Sue?; Dutchlord, Dutchlord, overawes us; Headmound, king and martyr, dunstung in the Yeast, Pitre-le-Pore-in Petrin, Barth-the-Grete-by-the- Exchange; he hestens towards dames troth and wedding hand like the prince of Orange and Nassau while he has trinity left behind him like Bowlbeggar Bill-the-Bustonly; brow of a hazel- wood, pool in the dark; changes blowicks into bullocks and a well of Artesia into a bird of Arabia; the handwriting on his facewall, the cryptoconchoidsiphonostomata in his exprussians; his birthspot lies beyond the herospont and his burialplot in the pleasant little field; is the yldist kiosk on the pleninsula and the unguest hostel in Saint Scholarland; walked many hundreds and many score miles of streets and lit thousands in one nightlights in hectares of windows; his great wide cloak lies on fifteen acres and his little white horse decks by dozens our doors; O sorrow the sail and woe the rudder that were set for Mairie Quai!; his suns the huns, his dartars the tartars, are plenty here today; who repulsed from his burst the bombolts of Ostenton and falchioned each flash downsaduck in the deep; apersonal problem, a loca- tive enigma; upright one, vehicule of arcanisation in the field, lying chap, floodsupplier of celiculation through ebblanes; a part of the whole as a port for a whale; Dear Hewitt Castello, Equerry, were daylighted with our outing and are looking backwards to unearly summers, from Rhoda Dundrums; is above the seedfruit level and outside the leguminiferous zone; when older links lock older hearts then he'll resemble she; can be built with glue and clippings, scrawled or voided on a buttress; the night express sings his story, the song of sparrownotes on his stave of wires; he crawls with lice, he swarms with saggarts; is as quiet as a