beetly dead whether by land whither by water. Transocean | 1 |
atalaclamoured him; The latter! The latter! Shall their hope then | 2 |
be silent or Macfarlane lack of lamentation? He lay under leagues | 3 |
of it in deep Bartholoman's Deep. | 4 |
    Achdung! Pozor! Attenshune! Vikeroy Besights Smucky | 5 |
Yung Pigeschoolies. Tri Paisdinernes Eventyr Med Lochlanner | 6 |
Fathach I Fiounnisgehaven. Bannalanna Bangs Ballyhooly Out | 7 |
Of Her Buddaree Of A Bullavogue. | 8 |
    But, their bright little contemporaries notwithstanding, on | 9 |
the morrowing morn of the suicidal murder of the unrescued ex- | 10 |
patriate, aslike as asnake comes sliduant down that oaktree onto | 11 |
the duke of beavers, (you may have seen some liquidamber exude | 12 |
exotic from a balsam poplar at Parteen-a-lax Limestone. Road | 13 |
and cried Abies Magnifica! not, noble fir?) a quarter of nine, | 14 |
imploring his resipiency, saw the infallible spike of smoke's jutstiff | 15 |
punctual from the seventh gable of our Quintus Centimachus' | 16 |
porphyroid buttertower and then thirsty p.m. with oaths upon | 17 |
his lastingness (En caecos harauspices! Annos longos patimur!) the | 18 |
lamps of maintenance, beaconsfarafield innerhalf the zuggurat, all | 19 |
brevetnamed, the wasting wyvern, the tawny of his mane, the | 20 |
swinglowswaying bluepaw, the outstanding man, the lolllike lady, | 21 |
being litten for the long (O land, how long!) lifesnight, with | 22 |
suffusion of fineglass transom and leadlight panes. | 23 |
    Wherefore let it hardly by any being thinking be said either or | 24 |
thought that the prisoner of that sacred edifice, were he an Ivor | 25 |
the Boneless or an Olaf the Hide, was at his best a onestone par- | 26 |
able, a rude breathing on the void of to be, a venter hearing his | 27 |
own bauchspeech in backwords, or, more strictly, but tristurned | 28 |
initials, the cluekey to a worldroom beyond the roomwhorld, for | 29 |
scarce one, or pathetically few of his dode canal sammenlivers | 30 |
cared seriously or for long to doubt with Kurt Iuld van Dijke | 31 |
(the gravitational pull perceived by certain fixed residents and | 32 |
the capture of uncertain comets chancedrifting through our sys- | 33 |
tem suggesting an authenticitatem of his aliquitudinis) the canoni- | 34 |
city of his existence as a tesseract. Be still, O quick! Speak him | 35 |
dumb! Hush ye fronds of Ulma! | 36 |