blightblack workingstacks at twelvepins a dozen and the noobi- | 1 |
busses sleighding along Safetyfirst Street and the derryjellybies | 2 |
snooping around Tell-No-Tailors' Corner and the fumes and the | 3 |
hopes and the strupithump of his ville's indigenous romekeepers, | 4 |
homesweepers, domecreepers, thurum and thurum in fancymud | 5 |
murumd and all the uproor from all the aufroofs, a roof for may | 6 |
and a reef for hugh butt under his bridge suits tony) wan warn- | 7 |
ing Phill filt tippling full. His howd feeled heavy, his hoddit did | 8 |
shake. (There was a wall of course in erection) Dimb! He stot- | 9 |
tered from the latter. Damb! he was dud. Dumb! Mastabatoom, | 10 |
mastabadtomm, when a mon merries his lute is all long. For | 11 |
whole the world to see. | 12 |
    Shize? I should shee! Macool, Macool, orra whyi deed ye diie? | 13 |
of a trying thirstay mournin? Sobs they sighdid at Fillagain's | 14 |
chrissormiss wake, all the hoolivans of the nation, prostrated in | 15 |
their consternation and their duodisimally profusive plethora of | 16 |
ululation. There was plumbs and grumes and cheriffs and citherers | 17 |
and raiders and cinemen too. And the all gianed in with the shout- | 18 |
most shoviality. Agog and magog and the round of them agrog. | 19 |
To the continuation of that celebration until Hanandhunigan's | 20 |
extermination! Some in kinkin corass, more, kankan keening. | 21 |
Belling him up and filling him down. He's stiff but he's steady is | 22 |
Priam Olim ! 'Twas he was the dacent gaylabouring youth. Sharpen | 23 |
his pillowscone, tap up his bier! E'erawhere in this whorl would ye | 24 |
hear sich a din again? With their deepbrow fundigs and the dusty | 25 |
fidelios. They laid him brawdawn alanglast bed. With a bockalips | 26 |
of finisky fore his feet. And a barrowload of guenesis hoer his head. | 27 |
Tee the tootal of the fluid hang the twoddle of the fuddled, O ! | 28 |
    Hurrah, there is but young gleve for the owl globe wheels in | 29 |
view which is tautaulogically the same thing. Well, Him a being | 30 |
so on the flounder of his bulk like an overgrown babeling, let wee | 31 |
peep, see, at Hom, well, see peegee ought he ought, platterplate. | 32 |
Hum ! From Shopalist to Bailywick or from ashtun to baronoath | 33 |
or from Buythebanks to Roundthehead or from the foot of the | 34 |
bill to ireglint's eye he calmly extensolies. And all the way (a | 35 |
horn!) from fiord to fjell his baywinds' oboboes shall wail him | 36 |