| or a parrotsprate's cure for ensevelised lethurgies, spick's my | 1 |
| spoon and the veriblest spoon, 'twas her hour for the chamber's | 2 |
| ensallycopodium with love to melost Panny Kostello from | 3 |
| X.Y. Zid for to folly billybobbis gibits porzy punzy and she was | 4 |
| a wanton for De Marera to take her genial glow to bed. | 5 |
This is time for my tubble, reflected Mr 'Gladstone | 6 |
| Browne' in the toll hut (it was choractoristic from that 'man of | 7 |
| Delgany'). Dip. | 8 |
This is me vulcanite smoking, profused Mr 'Bonaparte | 9 |
| Nolan' under the natecup (one feels how one may hereby reekig- | 10 |
| nites the 'ground old mahonagyan'). Dip. | 11 |
And this is defender of defeater of defaulter of deformer | 12 |
| of the funst man in Danelagh, willingtoned in with this glance | 13 |
| dowon his browen and that born appalled noodlum the panellite | 14 |
| pair's cummal delimitator, odding: Oliver White, he's as tiff as | 15 |
| she's tight. And thisens his speak quite hoarse. Dip. | 16 |
| In reverence to her midgetsy the lady of the comeallyous as | 17 |
| madgestoo our own one's goff stature. Prosim, prosit, to the | 18 |
| krk n yr nck! | 19 |
| O rum it is the chomicalest thing how it pickles up the punchey | 20 |
| and the jude. If you'll gimmy your thing to me I will gamey a sing | 21 |
| to thee. Stay where you're dummy! To get her to go ther. He | 22 |
| banged the scoop and she bagged the sugar while the whole | 23 |
| pub's pobbel done a stare. On the mizzatint wall. With its chromo | 24 |
| for all, crimm crimms. Showing holdmenag's asses sat by Allme- | 25 |
| neck's men, canins to ride with em, canins that lept at em, woollied | 26 |
| and flundered. | 27 |
| So the katey's came and the katey's game. As so gangs sludge- | 28 |
| nose. And that henchwench what hopped it dunneth there duft | 29 |
| the. Duras. | 30 |
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| (Silents) | 31 |
| Yes, we've conned thon print in its gloss so gay how it came | 32 |
| from Finndlader's Yule to the day and it's Hey Tallaght Hoe on | 33 |
| the king's highway with his hounds on the home at a turning. | 34 |
| To Donnicoombe Fairing. Millikin's Pass. When visiting at | 35 |
| Izd-la-Chapelle taste the lipe ofthe waters from Carlowman's Cup. | 36 |