| As the lion in our teargarten remembers the nenuphars of his | 1 |
| Nile (shall Ariuz forget Arioun or Boghas the baregams of the | 2 |
| Marmarazalles from Marmeniere?) it may be, tots wearsense full | 3 |
| a naggin in twentyg have sigilposted what in our brievingbust, | 4 |
| the besieged bedreamt him stil and solely of those lililiths un- | 5 |
| deveiled which had undone him, gone for age, and knew not | 6 |
| the watchful treachers at his wake, and theirs to stay. Fooi, fooi, | 7 |
| chamermissies! Zeepyzoepy, larcenlads! Zijnzijn Zijnzijn! It may | 8 |
| be, we moest ons hasten selves te declareer it, that he reglimmed? | 9 |
| presaw? the fields of heat and yields of wheat where corngold | 10 |
| Ysit? shamed and shone. It may be, we habben to upseek a bitty | 11 |
| door our good township's courants want we knew't, that with | 12 |
| his deepseeing insight (had not wishing oftebeen but good time | 13 |
| wasted), within his patriarchal shamanah, broadsteyne 'bove citie | 14 |
| (Twillby! Twillby!) he conscious of enemies, a kingbilly white- | 15 |
| horsed in a Finglas mill, prayed, as he sat on anxious seat, (kunt | 16 |
| ye neat gift mey toe bout a peer saft eyballds!) during that three | 17 |
| and a hellof hours' agony of silence, ex profundis malorum, and | 18 |
| bred with unfeigned charity that his wordwounder (an engles to | 19 |
| the teeth who, nomened Nash of Girahash,would go anyold where | 20 |
| in the weeping world on his mottled belly (the rab, the kreepons- | 21 |
| kneed!) for milk, music or married missusses) might,mercy to | 22 |
| providential benevolence's who hates prudencies' astuteness, un- | 23 |
| fold into the first of a distinguished dynasty of his posteriors, | 24 |