of stone, belgroved of mulbrey, the still that | 1 | ||
was mill and Kloster that was Yeomansland, | 2 | ||
the ghastcold tombshape of the quick fore- | 3 | ||
gone on, the loftleaved elm Lefanunian above- | 4 | ||
mansioned, each, every, all is for the retro- | 5 | ||
spectioner. Skole! Agus skole igen! 1 Sweet- | 6 | ||
some auburn, cometh up as a selfreizing flower, | 7 | ||
that fragolance of the fraisey beds: the phoenix, | 8 | ||
his pyre, is still flaming away with trueprat- | 9 | ||
tight spirit: the wren his nest is niedelig as the | 10 | ||
turrises of the sabines are televisible. Here are | 11 | ||
the cottage and the bungalow for the cobbeler | 12 | ||
and the brandnewburgher: 2 but Izolde, her | 13 | ||
chaplet gardens, an litlee plads af liefest pose, | 14 | ||
In snowdrop, | arride the winnerful wonders off, the winner- | 15 | |
trou-de-dentelle, | ful wonnerful wanders off, 3 with hedges of | 16 | |
flesh and helio- | ivy and hollywood and bower of mistletoe, | 17 | |
trope. | are, tho if it theem tho and yeth if you | 18 | |
pleathes, 4 for the blithehaired daughter of | 19 | ||
Angoisse. All out of two barreny old perishers, | 20 | ||
Tytonyhands and Vlossyhair, a kilolitre in | 21 | ||
metromyriams. Presepeprosapia, the parent | 22 | ||
bole. Wone tabard, wine tap and warm tavern 5 | 23 | ||
and, by ribbon development, from contact | 24 | ||
bridge to lease lapse, only two millium two | 25 | ||
humbered and eighty thausig nine humbered | 26 | ||
Here's our dozen | and sixty radiolumin lines to the wustworts of | 27 | |
cousins from the | a Finntown's generous poet's office. Distorted | 28 | |
starves on tripes. | mirage, aloofliest of the plain, wherein the | 29 | |
1 Now a muss wash the little face. | |||
2 A viking vernacular expression still used in the Summerhill district for a | |||
jerryhatted man of forty who puts two fingers into his boiling soupplate and | |||
licks them in turn to find out if there is enough mushroom catsup in the | |||
mutton broth. | |||
3 H'dk' fs' h'p'y. | |||
4 Googlaa pluplu. | |||
5 Tomley. The grown man. A butcher szewched him the bloughs and | |||
braches. I'm chory to see P. Shuter. |