if have faded from the fleur,1 their arms | 1 | ||
enlocked, (ringrang, the chimes of sex appeal- | 2 | ||
Telltale me all | ing as conchitas with sentas stray,2 rung!), all | 3 | |
of annaryllies. | thinking all of it, the It with an itch in it, the All | 4 | |
every inch of it, the pleasure each will preen her | 5 | ||
for, the business each was bred to breed by.3 | 6 | ||
Soon jemmijohns will cudgel about some | EARLY | 7 | |
a rhythmatick or other over Browne and | NOTIONS OF | 8 | |
Nolan's divisional tables whereas she, of | ACQUIRED | 9 | |
Will you carry | minions' novence charily being cupid, for | RIGHTS AND | 10 |
my can and | mug's wumping, grooser's grubbiness, andt's | THE INFLU- | 11 |
fight the fairies? | avarice and grossopper's grandegaffe, with her | ENCE OF | 12 |
tootpettypout of jemenfichue will sit and knit | COLLECTIVE | 13 | |
on solfa sofa.4 Stew of the evening, booksyful | TRADITION | 14 | |
stew. And a bodikin a boss in the Thimble | UPON THE | 15 | |
Theatre. But all is her-inbourne. Intend. From | INDIVIDUAL. | 16 | |
Allma Mathers, | gramma's grammar she has it that if there is a | 17 | |
Auctioneer. | third person, mascarine, phelinine or nuder, | 18 | |
being spoken abad it moods prosodes from a | 19 | ||
person speaking to her second which is the | 20 | ||
direct object that has been spoken to, with and | 21 | ||
at. Take the dative with his oblative5 for, even | 22 | ||
if obsolete, it is always of interest, so spake | 23 | ||
gramma on the impetus of her imperative, only | 24 | ||
mind your genderous towards his reflexives | 25 | ||
Old Gavelkind | such that I was to your grappa (Bott's trousend, | 26 | |
the Gamper and | hore a man uff!) when him was me hedon6 | 27 | |
he's as daff as | and mine, what the lewdy saying, his analec- | 28 | |
you're erse. | tual pygmyhop.7 There is comfortism in the | 29 | |
1 One must sell it to some one, the sacred name of love. | |||
2 Making it up as we goes along. | |||
3 The law of the jungerl. | |||
4 Let me blush to think of all those halfwayhoist pullovers. | |||
5 I'd like his pink's cheek. | |||
6 Frech devil in red hairing! So that's why you ran away to sea, Mrs | |||
Lappy. Leap me, Locklaun, for you have sensed! | |||
7 A washable lovable floatable doll. |