sixpenny stile, an unfrillfrocked quackfriar, you (will you for | 1 |
the laugh of Scheekspair just help mine with the epithet?) semi- | 2 |
semitic serendipitist, you (thanks, I think that describes you) | 3 |
Europasianised Afferyank! | 4 |
    Shall we follow each others a steplonger, drowner of daggers, | 5 |
whiles our liege, tilyet a stranger in the frontyard of his happi- | 6 |
ness, is taking, (heal helper! one gob, one gap, one gulp and | 7 |
gorger of all!) his refreshment? | 8 |
    There grew up beside you,amid our orisons of the speediest | 9 |
in Novena Lodge, Novara Avenue, in Patripodium-am-Bummel, | 10 |
oaf, outofwork, one remove from an unwashed savage, on his | 11 |
keeping and in yours, (I pose you know why possum hides is | 12 |
cause he haint the nogumtreeumption) that other, Immaculatus, | 13 |
from head to foot, sir, that pure one, Altrues of other times, | 14 |
he who was well known to celestine circles before he sped | 15 |
aloft, our handsome young spiritual physician that was to be, | 16 |
seducing every sense to selfwilling celebesty, the most winning | 17 |
counterfeuille on our incomeshare lotetree, a chum of the | 18 |
angelets, a youth those reporters so pettitily wanted as game- | 19 |
fellow that they asked his mother for ittle earps brupper to | 20 |
let him tome to Tindertarten, pease, and bing his scooter | 21 |
'long and 'tend they were all real brothers in the big justright | 22 |
home where Dodd lives, just to teddyfy the life out of him | 23 |
and pat and pass him one with other like musk from hand to | 24 |
hand, that mothersmothered model, that goodlooker with not | 25 |
a flaw whose spiritual toilettes were the talk of half the town, for | 26 |
sunset wear and nightfallen use and daybroken donning and | 27 |
nooncheon showing and the very thing for teasetime, but him | 28 |
you laid low with one hand one fine May morning in the Meddle | 29 |
of your Might, your bosom foe, because he mussed your speller | 30 |
on you or because he cut a pretty figure in the focus of your | 31 |
frontispecs (not one did you slay, no, but a continent!) to find | 32 |
out how his innards worked ! | 33 |
    Ever read of that greatgrand landfather of our visionbuilders, | 34 |
Baaboo, the bourgeoismeister, who thought to touch both him- | 35 |
mels at the punt of his risen stiffstaff and how wishywashy sank | 36 |