Book IV Part I
Sandhyas! Sandhyas! Sandhyas!
Calling all downs. Calling all downs to
dayne. Array! Surrection! Eireweeker to the wohld bludyn world. O rally,
O rally, O rally! Phlenxty, O rally! To what lifelike thyne of the bird
can be. Seek you somany matters. Haze sea east to Osseania. Here! Here!
Tass, Patt, Staff, Woff, Havv, Bluvv and Rutter. The smog is lofting.
And already the oldumans olduman has godden up on othertimes to
litanate the bonnamours. Sonne feine, somme feehn avaunt! Guld modning,
have yous viewsed Piers aube? Thane yaars agon we have used yoors
up since when we have fused now orther. Calling all daynes. Calling all
daynes to dawn. The old breeding bradsted culminwillth of natures to Foyn
MacHooligan. The leader, the leader! Securest jubilends albas Temoram.
Clogan slogan. Quake up, dim dusky, wook doom for husky! And let Billey
Feghin be baallad out of his humuluation. Confindention to churchen. We
have highest gratifications in announcing to pewtewr publikumst of pratician
pratyusers, genghis is ghoon for you.
A hand from the cloud emerges, holding
a chart expanded. The eversower of the seeds of light to the cowld owld
sowls that are in the domnatory of Defmut after the night of the carrying
of the word of Nuahs and the night of making Mehs to cuddle up in a coddlepot,
Pu Nuseht, lord of risings in the yonderworld of Ntamplin, tohp triumphant,
Vah! Suvarn Sur! Scatter brand to the reneweller
of the sky, thou who agnitest! Dah! Arcthuris comeing! Be! Verb umprincipiant
through the trancitive spaces! Kilt by kelt shell kithagain with kinagain.
We elect for thee, Tirtangel. Svadesia salve! We Durbalanars, theeadjure.
A way, the Margan, from our astamite, through dimdom done till light kindling
light has led we hopas but hunt me the journeyon, iteritinerant, the kal
his course, amid the semitary of Somnionia. Even unto Heliotropolis, the
castellated, the enchanting. Now if soomone felched a twoel and soomonelses
warmet watter we could, while you was saying Morkret Miry or Smud, Brunt
and Rubbinsen, make sunlike sylp om this warful dunes battam. Yet
clarify begins at. Whither the spot for? Whence the hour by? See but!
Lever hulme! Take in. Respassers should be pursaccoutred. Qui stabat Meins
quantum qui stabat Peins. As of yours. We annew. Our shades of minglings
mengle them and help help horizons. A flasch and, rasch, it shall come
to pasch, as hearth by hearth leaps live. For the tanderest stock with
the rosinost top Ahlen Hills, clubpubber, in general stores and.
Atriathroughwards, Lugh the Brathwacker will be the listened after and
he larruping sparks out of his teiney ones. The spearspid of dawnfire
totouches ain the tablestoane ath the centre of the great circle of the
macroliths of Helusbelus in the boshiman brush on this our peneplain by
Fangaluvu Bight whence the horned cairns erge, stanserstanded, to floran
frohn, idols of isthmians. Overwhere. Gaunt grey ghostly gossips growing
grubber in the glow. Past now pulls. Cur one beast, even Dane the Great,
may treadspath with sniffer he snout impursuant to byelegs. Edars
chuckal humuristic. But why pit the cur afore the noxe? Let shrill their
duan Gallus, han, and she, hou the Sassqueehenna, makes ducksruns at crooked.
Once for the chantermale, twoce for the pother and once twoce threece
for the waither. So an inedible yellowmeat turns out the invasable blackth.
Kwhat serves to rob with Alliman, saelior, a turnkeyed trot to Seapoint,
pierrotettes, means Noels Bar and Julepunsch, by Joge, if youve
tippertaps in your head or starting kursses, tailour, youre silenced
at Henge Ceol leges, Exmooth, Ostbys for ost, boys, each and one? Death
banes and the quick quoke. But life wends and the dombs spake! Whake?
Hill of Hafid, knock and knock, nachasach, gives relief to the langscape
as he strauches his lamusong untoupon gazelle channel and the bride of
the Bryne, shin high shake, is dotter than evar for a damse wed her farther.
Lambel on the up! We may plesently heal Geoglyphys twentynine ways
to say goodbett an wassing seoosoon liv. With the forty wonks winking
please me your much as to. With her tup. Its a long long ray to
Newirglands premier. For korps, for streamfish, for confects, for
bullyoungs, for smearsassage, for patates, for steaked pig, for men, for
limericks, for waterfowls, for wagsfools, for louts, for cold airs, for
late trams, for curries, for curlews, for leekses, for orphalines, for
tunnygulls, for clear goldways, for lungfortes, for moonyhaunts, for fairmoneys,
for coffins, for tantrums, for armaurs, for waglugs, for rogues comings,
for sly goings, for larksmathes, for homdsmeethes, for quailsmeathes,
kilalooly. Tep! Come lead, crom lech! Top. Wisely for us Old Bruton has
withdrawn his theory. You are alpsulumply wroght! Amsulummmm. But this
is perporteroguing youpoorapps? Namantanai. Sure its not revieng
your? Amslu! Good all so. We seem to understand apad vellumtomes muniment,
Arans Duhkha, among hoseshoes, cheriotiers and etceterogenious bargainboutbarrows,
ofver and umnder, since, evenif or although, in double preposition as
in triple conjunction, how the mudden research in the topaia that was
Mankaylands has gone to prove from the picalava present in the maramara
melma that while a successive generation has been in the deep deep deeps
of Deepereras. Buried hearts. Rest here.
Conk a dook hell doo. Svap.
So let him slap, the sap! Till they take
down his shatter from his shap. He canease. Fill stap.
Thus faraclacks the friarbird. Listening,
The child, a natural child, thenown by
the mnames of, (aya! aya!), wouldbewas kidnapped at an age of recent probably,
possibly remoter; or he conjured himself from seight by slide at hand;
for which thetheatron is a lemoronage; at milchgoat fairmesse; in full
dogdhis; sod on a fall; pat; the hundering blundering dunderfunder of
plundersundered manhood; behold, he returns; renascenent; fincarnate;
still foretold around the hearthside; at matin a fact; hailed chimers
ersekind; foe purmanant, fum in his mow; awike in wave risurging into
chrest; victis poenis hesternis; fostfath of solas; fram choicest of wiles
with warmen and sogns til Banba, burial aranging; under articles thirtynine
of the reconstitution; by the lords order of the canon consecrandable;
earthlost that we thought him; pesternost, the noneknown worrier; from
Tumbarumba mountain; in persence of whole landslots; forebe all the rassias;
sire of leery subs of dub; the Diggins, Woodenhenge, as to hang out at;
with spawnish oel full his angalach; the sousenugh; gnomeosulphidosalamermauderman;
the big brucer, fert in fort; Gunnar, of The Gunnings, Gund; one of the
two or three forefivest fellows a bloke could in holiday crowd encounter;
benedicted be the barrel; kilderkins, lids off; a roache, an oxmaster,
a sort of heaps, a pamphilius, a vintivat niviceny, a hygiennic contrivance
socalled from the editor; the thick of your thigh; you knox; quite; talking
to the vicars joy and ruth; the gren, woid and glue been broking
by the maybole gards; he; when no crane in Elga is heard; upout to speak
this lay; without links, without impediments, with gygantogyres, with
freeflawforms;parasama to himself; atman as evars; whom otherwise becauses;
no puler as of old but as of young a palatin; whitelock not lacked nor
temperasoleon; though he appears a funny colour;stoatters some; but a
quite a big bug after the dahlias; place inspectorum sarchent; also the
hullow chyst excavement; astronomically fabulafigured; as Jambudvispa
Vipra foresaw of him; the last half versicle repurchasing his pawned word;
sorensplit and paddypatched; and pfor to pfinish our pfun of a pfan coalding
the keddle mickwhite; sure, straight, slim, sturdy, serene, synthetical,
By the antar of Yasas! Ruse made him worthily
achieve inherited wish. The drops upon that mantle rained never around
Fingal. Goute! Loughlins Salts, Will, make a newman if any worn.
Soe? La! Lamfadars arm it has cocoincidences. You mean to see we
have been hadding a sound nights sleep? You may so. It is just,
it is just about to, it is just about to rolywholyover. Svapnasvap. Of
all the stranger things that ever not even in the hundrund and badst pageans
of unthowsent and wonst nice or in eddas and oddes bokes of tomb, dyke
and hollow to be have happened! The untireties of livesliving being the
one substrance of a streamsbecoming. Totalled in toldteld and teldtold
in tittletell tattle. Why? Because, graced be Gad and all giddy gadgets,
in whose words were the beginnings, there are two signs to tum to, the
yest and the ist, the wright side and the wronged side, feeling aslip
and wauking up, so an, so farth. Why? On the sourdsite we have the Moskiosk
Djinpalast with its twin adjacencies, the bathouse and the bazaar, allahallahallah,
and on the sponthesite it is the alcovan and the rosegarden, boony noughty,
all puraputhry. Why? Ones apurr apuss a story about brid and breakfedes
and parricombating and coushcouch but others is of tholes and oubworn
buyings, dolings and chafferings in heat, contest and enmity. Why? Every
talk has his stay, vidnis Shavarsanjivana, and alladreams perhapsing under
lucksloop at last are through. Why? It is a sot of a swigswag, systomy
dystomy, which everabody you ever anywhere at all doze. Why? Such me.
Lok! A shaft of shivery in the act, anilancinant.
Colds sleuth! Vayuns! Where did thots come from? It is infinitesimally
fevers, resty fever, risy fever, a coranto of aria, sleeper awakening,
in the smalls of ones back presentiment, gip, and again, geip, a
flash from a future of maybe mahamayability through the windr of a wondr
in a wildr is a weltr as a wirbl of a warbl is a world.
It is perfect degrees excelsius. A jaladaew
still stilleth. Cloud lay but mackrel are. Anemone activescent,the torporature
is returning to mornal. Humid nature is feeling itself freely at ease
with the all fresco. The vervain is to herald as the grass administers.
They say, they say in effect, they really say. You have eaden fruit. Say
whuit. You have snakked mid a fish. Telle whish. Every those personal
place objects if nonthings where soevers and they just done been doing
being in a dromo of todos withouten a bound to be your trowers. Forswundled.
You hald him by the tap of the tang. Not a salutary sellable sound is
since. Insteed for asteer, adrift with adraft. Nuctumbulumbumus wanderwards
the Nil. Victorias neanzas. Alberths neantas. It was a long, very long,
a dark, very dark, an allburt unend, scarce endurable, and we could add
mostly quite various and somenwhat stumbletumbling night. Endee he sendee.
Diu! The has goning at gone, the is coming to come. Greets to ghastern,
hie to morgning. Dormidy, destady. Doom is the faste. Well down, good
other! Now day, slow day, from delicate to divine, divases. Padma, brighter
and sweetster, this flower that bells, it is our hour or risings. Tickle,
tickle. Lotus spray. Till herenext. Adya.
Take thanks, thankstum, thamas. In that
earopean end meets Ind.
There is something supernoctural about
whatever you called him it. Panpan and vinvin are not alonety vanvan and
pinpin in your Tamal without tares but simplysoley they are they. Thisutter
followis that odder fellow. Himkim kimkim. Old yeasterloaves may be a
stale as a stub and the pitcher go to aftoms on the wall. Mildew, murk,
leak and yarn now want the bad that they lied on. And your last words
todate in camparative accoustomology are going to tell stretch of a fancy
through strength towards joyance, adyatants, where he gets up. Allay for
allay, a threat for a throat.
To them in Ysat Loka. Hearing. The urb
it orbs. Thens now with nows then in tense continuant. Heard.
Who having has he shall have had. Hear! Upon the thuds trokes truck, chim,
it will be exactlyso fewer hours by so many minutes of the ope of the
diurn of the sennight of the maaned of the yere of the age of the madamanvantora
of Grossguy and Littleylady, our hugibus hugibum and our weewee mother,
actaman housetruewith, and their childer and their napirs and their napirs
childers napirs and their chattels and their servance and their cognance
and their ilks and their orts and their everythings that is be will was
Much obliged. TimeoThay! But wherth,
O clerk? Whithr a clonk? Vartman! See you not soo the pfath they pfunded,
oura vatars that arred in Himmal, harruad bathar namas, the gow, the stiar,
the tigara, the liofant, when even thurst was athar vetals, mid trefoils
slipped the sable rampant, hoof, hoof, hoof, hoof, padapodopudupedding
on fattafottafutt. Ere we are! Signifying, if tungs may tolkan, that,
primeval conditions having gradually receded but nevertheless the emplacement
of solid and fluid having to a great extent persisted through intermittences
of sullemn fulminance, sollemn nuptialism, sallemn sepulture and providential
divining, making possible and ever; inevitable, after his a time has a
tense haves and havenots hesitency, at the place and period under consideration
a socially organic entity of a millenary military maritory monetary morphological
circumformation in a moreor less settled state of equonomic ecolube equalobe
equilab equilibbrium. Gam on, Gearge! Nomomorphemy for me! Lessnatbe angardsmanlake!
You jast gat a tache of army on the stumuk. To the Angar at Anker. Aecquotincts.
Seeworthy. Lots thankyouful, polite pointsins! Theres a tavarn in
Tip. Take Tamotimos topical. Tip.
Browne yet Noland. Tip.
Where. Cumulonubulocirrhonimbant heaven
electing, the dart of desire has gored the heart of secret waters and
the poplarest wood in the entire district is being grown at present, eminently
adapted for the requirements of pacnincstricken humanity and, between
all the goings up and the whole of the comings down and the fog of the
cloud in which we toil and the cloud of the fog under which we labour,
bomb the things to be domb about it so that, beyond indicating the
locality, it is felt that one cannot with advantage add a very great deal
to the aforegoing by what, such as it is to be, follows, just mentioning
however that the old man of the sea and the old woman in the sky if they
dont say nothings about it they dont tell us lie, the gist
of the pantomime, from cannibal king to the property horse, being,slumply
and slopely, to remind us how, in this drury world of ours, Father Times
and Mother Spacies boil their kettle with their crutch. Which every lad
and lass in the lane knows. Hence.
Polycarp pool, the pool of Innalavia, Saras
the saft as, of meadewy marge, atween Deltas Piscium and Sagittariastrion,
whereinn once we lave tis alve and vale, minnyhahing here from hiarwather,
a poddlebridges in a passabed, the river of lives, the regenerations of
the incarnations of the emanations of the apparentations of Funn and Nin
in Cleethabala, the kongdomain of the Alieni, an accorsaired race, infester
of Libnud Ocean, Moylamore, let it be! Where Allbroggt Neandser tracking
Viggynette Neeinsee gladsighted her Linfian Fall and a teamdiggingharrow
turned the first sod. Sluce! Caughterect! Goodspeed the blow! (Incidentally
tis believed that his harpened before Gages Fane for it has
to be over this booty spotch, though some hours to the wester, that exColonel
Houses preterpost heiress is to return unto the outstretcheds of
Dweyr OMichaels loinsprung the blunterbusted pikehead which
his had hewn in hers,prolonged laughter words). There an alomdree begins
to green, soreen seen for loveseat, as we know that should she, for by
essentience his law, so it make all. It is scainted to Vitalba. And her
little white bloomkins, twittersky trimmed, are hobdoblins hankypanks.
Saxenslyke our anscessers thought so darely on now theyre going
soever to Anglesen, free of juties, dyrt chapes. There too a slab slobs,
immermemorial, the only in all swamp. But so bare, so boulder, brag sagging
such a brr bll bmm show that, of Barindens, the white alfred, it owed
to have at leased some butchups upperon. Homos Circas Elochlannensis!
His showplace at Leeambye. Old Wommany Wyes. Pfif! But, while gleam with
gloom swan here and there, this shame rock and that whispy planter tell
Paudheen SteelthePoghue and his perty Molly Vardant, in goodbroomirish,
arrah, this place is a proper and his feist a ferial for curdnal communial,
so be who would celibrate the holy mystery upon or that the pirigrim from
Mainylands beatend, the calmleaved hutcaged by that look whose glaum is
sure he means bisnisgels to empalmover. A naked yogpriest, clothed of
sundust, his oakey doaked with frondest leoves, offrand to the ewon of
her owen. Tasyam kuru salilakriyamu! Pfaf! Bring about it to be brought
about and it will be, loke, our lake lemanted, that greyt lack, the citye
of Is is issuant (atlanst!), urban and orbal, through seep froms umber
under wasseres of Erie.
Hwo! Hwy, dairmaidens? Asthoreths, assay!
Earthsigh to is heavened.
Hillsengals, the daughters of the cliffs,
responsen. Longsome the samphire coast. From thee to thee, thoo art it
thoo, that thouest there. The like the near, the liker nearer. O sosay!
A family, a band, a school, a clanagirls. Fiftines andbut fortines by
novanas andor vantads by octettes ayand decadendecads by a lunary with
last a lone. Whose every has herdifferent from the similies with her site.
Sicut campanulae petalliferentes they coroll in caroll round Botany Bay.
A dweam of dose innocent dirly dirls. Keavn! Keavn! And they all setton
voicies about singsing music was Keavn! He. Only he. Ittle he. Ah! The
whole clangalied. Oh!
S. Wilhelminas, S. Gardenias,
S. Phibias, S. Veslandruas, S. Clarindas, S. Immeculas,
S. Dolores Delphins, S. Perlanthroas, S. Errands Gays,
S. Eddaminivas, S. Rhodamenas, S. Ruadagaras, S. Drimicumtras,
S. Una Vestitys, S. Mintargisias, S. MishaLaValses,
S. Churstrys, S. Clouonaskieyms, S. Bellavisturas, S.
Santamontas, S. Ringsingsunds, S. Heddadin Drades, S.
Glacianivias, S. Waidafriras, S. Thomassabbesss and
(trema! unloud!! pepet!!!) S. Loellisotoelles!
Euh! Thaet is seu whaet shaell one naeme
The meidinogues have tingued togethering.
Ascend out of your bed, cavern of a trunk, and shrine! Kathlins is kitchin.
Soros cast, ma brone! You must exterra acquarate to interirigate all the
arkypelicans. The austrologer Wallaby by Tolan, who farshook our showrs
from Newer Aland, has signed the you and the now our mandate. Milenesia
waits. Be smark. One seekings. Not the lithe slender, not the broad roundish
near the lithe slender, not the fairsized fullfeatured to the leeward
of the broad roundish but, indeed and inneed, the curling, perfectportioned,
flowerfleckled, shapely highhued, delicate features swaying to the windward
of the fairsized fullfeatured. Was that in the air about when something
is to be said for it or is it someone imparticular who will somewherise
for the whole anyhow?
What does Coemghen? Tell his hidings clearly!
A woodtoogooder. Is his moraltack still his best of weapons? How about
a little more goaling goold? Rowlins tun he gadder no must. It is
the voice of Roga. His face is the face of a son. Be thine the silent
hall, O Jarama! A virgin, the one, shall mourn thee. Rogas stream
is solence. But Croona is in adestance. The ass of the ODwyer of
Greyglens is abrowtobayse afeald in his terroirs of the Pottertons
forecoroners, the reeks around the burleyhearthed. When visited by an
indepondant reporter, Mike Portlund, to burrow burning the
lattermans Resterant so is called the gortan in questure he mikes
the fallowing for the Durban Gazette? firstcoming issue. From a collispendent.
Any were. Deemsday. Bosse of Upper and Lower Byggotstrade, Ciwareke, may
he live for river! The Games funeral at Valleytemple. Saturnights pomps,
exhabiting that corricatore of a harss, revealled by Oscur Camerad. The
last of Dutch Schulds, perhumps. Pipe in Dream Cluse. Uncovers Pub History.
The Outrage, at Length. Affected Mob Follows in Religious Sullivence.
Rinvention of vestiges by which they drugged the buddhy. Moviefigure on
in scenic section. By Patathicus. And there, from out of the scuity, misty
Londan, along the canavan route, that is with the years gone, mild beam
of the wave his polar bearing, steerner among stars, trust touthena and
you tread true turf, comes the sorter, Mr Hurr Hansen, talking alltheways
in himself of his hopes to fall in among a merryfoule of maidens happynghome
from the dance, his knyckle allaready in his knackskey fob, a passable
compatriate proparly of the Grimstad galleon, old pairs frieze, feed up
to the noxer with their geese and peeas and oats upon a trencher and the
toyms hed lust in Wooming but with that smeoil like a grace of backoning
over his egglips of the sunsoonshine. Heres heering you in a guessmasque,
latterman! And such an improofment! As royt as the mail and as fat as
a fuddle! Schoen! Shoan! Shoon the Puzt! A penny for your thought abouts!
Tay, tibby, tanny, tummy, tasty, tosty, tay. Batch is for Baker who baxters
our bread. O, what an ovenly odour! Butter butter! Bring us this days
our maily bag! But receive me, my frensheets, from the emerald dark winterlong!
For diss is the doss for Eilder Downes and dass is it duss,as singen sengers,what
the hardworking straightwalking stoutstamping securelysealing officials
who trow to form our G.M.P.s pass muster generally shay for shee
and sloo for slee when butting their headd to the pillow for a nightshared
nakeshift with the alter girl they tuck in for sweepsake. Dutiful wealker
for his hydes of march. Haves you the time. Hans ahike? Heard you the
crime, senny boy? The man was giddy on letties on the dewry of the duary,
be pursueded, whethered with entrenous, midgreys, dagos, teatimes, shadows,
nocturnes or samoans, if wellstocked fillerouters plushfeverfraus with
dopy chonks, and this, that and the other pigskin or muffle kinkles, taking
a pipe course or doing an anguish, seen to his fleece in after his foull,
when Dr Chart of Greet Chorsles street he changed his backbone at a citting.
He had not the declaination, as what with the foos as whet with the fays,
but so far as hanging a goobes on the precedings, wherethen the lag allows,
it mights be anything after darks. Which the deers alones they sees and
the darkies they is snuffing of the wind up. Debbling. Greanteavvents!
Hyacinssies with heliotrollops! Not once fullvixen freakings and but dubbledecoys!
It is a lable iction on the porte of the cuthulic church and summum most
atole for it. Where is that blinketey blanketer, that quound of a pealer,
the sunt of a hunt whant foxes good men! Where or he, our loved among
But what does Coemghem, the fostard? Tyro
a tora. The novened iconostase of his blueygreyned vitroils but begins
in feint to light his legend. Let Phosphoron proclaim! Peechy peechy.
Say he that saw him that saw! Man shall sharp run do a get him. Ask no
more, Jerry mine, Rogas voice! No pice soorkabatcha. The bog which
puckerooed the posy. The vinebranch of Heremonheber on Bregias plane
where Teffia lies is leaved invert and fructed proper but the cublic hatches
endnot open yet for hourly rincers mess. Read Higgins, Cairns and
Egen. Malthus is yet lukked in close. Withun. How swathed thereanswer
alcove makes theirinn! Besoakers loiter on. And primilibatory solicates
of limon sodias will be absorbable. It is not even yet the engine of the
load with haled morries full of crates, you mattinmummur, for dombell
dumbs? Sure and tis not then. The greek Sideral Reulthway, as it
havvents, will soon be starting a smooth with its first single hastencraft.
Danny buzzers instead of the vialact coloured milk train on the fartykket
plan run with its endless gallaxion of rotatorattlers and the smooltroon
our elderens rememberem as the scream of the service, Strubry Bess. Also
the waggonwobblers are still yet everdue to precipitate after nights
combustion. Aspect, Shamus Rogua or! Taceate and! Hagiographice canat
Ecclesia. Which aubrey our first shall show. Inattendance who is who is
will play thats whats that to whats that, what.
Oyes! Oyeses! Oyesesyeses! The primace
of the Gaulls, protonotorious, I yam as I yam, mitrogenerand in the free
state on the air, is now aboil to blow a Gael warning. Inoperation Eyrlands
Eyot, Meganesia, Habitant and the onebut thousand insels, Western and
Of Kevin, of increate God the servant,
of the Lord Creator a filial fearer, who, given to the growing grass,took
to the tall timber, slippery dick the springy heeler, as we have seen,
so we have heard, what we have received, that we have transmitted, thus
we shall hope, this we shall pray till, in the search for love of knowledge
through the comprehension of the unity in altruism through stupefaction,
it may again how it may again, shearing aside the four wethers and passing
over the dainty daily dairy and dropping by the way the lapful of live
coals and smoothing out Nelly Nettle and her lad of mettle, full of stings,
fond of stones, friend of gnewgnawns bones and leaving all the messy messy
to look after our douche douche, the miracles, death and life are these.
Yad. Procreated on the ultimate ysland
of Yreland in the encyclical yrish archipelago, come their feast of precreated
holy whiteclad angels, whomamong the christener of his, voluntarily poor
Kevin, having been graunted the praviloge of a priests postcreated
portable altare cum balneo, when espousing the one true cross, invented
and exalted, in celibate matrimony at matin chime arose and westfrom went
and came in alb of cloth of gold to our own midmost Glendaloughlevert
by archangelical guidance where amiddle of meeting waters of river Yssia
and Essia river on this one of eithers lone navigable lake piously Kevin,
lawding the triune trishagion, amidships of his conducible altar super
bath, rafted centripetally, diaconal servent of orders hibernian, midway
across the subject lake surface to its supreem epicentric lake Ysle, whereof
its lake is the ventrifugal principality, whereon by prime, powerful in
knowledge, Kevin came to where its centre is among the circumfluent watercourses
of Yshgafiena and Yshgafiuna, an enysled lakelet yslanding a lacustrine
yslet, whereupon with beached raft subdiaconal bath propter altar, with
oil extremely anointed, accompanied by prayer, holy Kevin bided till the
third morn hour but to build a rubric penitential honeybeehivehut in whose
enclosure to live in fortitude, acolyte of cardinal virtues, whereof the
arenary floor, most holy Kevin excavated as deep as to the depth of a
seventh part of one full fathom, which excavated, venerable Kevin, anchorite,
taking counsel, proceded towards the lakeside of the ysletshore whereat
seven several times he, eastward genuflecting, in entire ubidience at
sextnoon collected gregorian water sevenfold and with ambrosian eucharistic
joy of heart as many times receded, carrying that privileged altar unacumque
bath, which severally seven timcs into the cavity excavated, a lector
of water levels, most venerable Kevin, then effused thereby letting there
be water where was theretofore dry land, by him so concreated, who now,
confirmed a strong and perfect christian, blessed Kevin, exorcised his
holy sister water, perpetually chaste, so that, well understanding, she
should fill to midheight his tubbathaltar, which hanbathtub, most blessed
Kevin, ninthly enthroned, in the concentric centre of the translated water,
whereamid, when violet vesper vailed, Saint Kevin, Hydrophilos, having
girded his sable cappa magna as high as to his cherubical loins, at solemn
compline sat in his sate of wisdom, that handbathtub, whereverafter, recreated
doctor insularis of the universal church, keeper of the door of meditation,
memory extempore proposing and intellect formally considering, recluse,
he meditated continuously with seraphic ardour the primal sacrament of
baptism or the regeneration of all man by affusion of water. Yee. Bisships,
bevel to rocks rite! Sarver buoy, extinguish! Nuotabene. The rare
view from the three Benns under the bald heaven is on the other end, askan
your blixom on dimmen and blastun, something to right hume about. They
were erected in a purvious century, as a hen fine coops and, if you know
your Bristol and have trudged the trolly ways and elventurns of that old
cobbold city, you will sortofficially scribble a mental PenyKnoxGore.
Whether they were franklings by name also has not been fully probed. Their
design is a whosold word and the charming details of light in dark are
freshed from the feminiairity which breathes content. O ferax cupla! Ah,
fairypair! The first exploder to make his ablations in these parks was
indeed that lucky mortal which the monster trial showed on its first day
out. What will not arky paper, anticidingly inked with penmark, push,
per sample prof, kuvertly falted, when style, stink and stigmataphoron
are of one sum in the same person? He comes out of the soil very well
after all just where Old Toffler is to come shuffling alongsoons Panniquanne
starts showing of her peequuliar talonts. Awaywrong wandler surking to
a rightrare rute for his plain utterrock sukes, appelled to by her fancy
claddaghs. You plied that pokar, gamesy, swell as aye did, while there
were flickars to the flores. He may be humpy, nay, he may be dumpy but
there is always something racey about, say, a sailor on a horse. As soon
as we sale him geen we gates a sprise! He brings up tofatufa and that
is how we get to Missas in Massas. The old Marino tale. We veriters verity
notefew demmed lustres priorly magistrite maximollient in ludubility learned.
Facst. Teak off that wise head! Great sinner, good sonner, is in effect
the motto of the MacCowell family. The gloved fist (skrimmhandsker) was
intraduced into their socerdatal tree before the fourth of the twelfth
and it is even a little odd all four horolodgeries still gonging restage
Jakob van der Bethel, smolking behing his pipe, with Essav of Messagepostumia,
lentling out his borrowed chafingdish, before cymbaloosing the apostles
at every hours of changeover. The first and last rittlerattle of the anniverse;
when is a nam nought a nam whenas it is a. Watch! Heroes Highway
where our fleshers leave their bonings and every bob and joan to fill
the bumper fair. It is their segnall for old Champelysied to seek the
shades of his retirement and for young Chappielassies to tear a round
and tease their partners lovesoftfun at Finnegans Wake.
And its high tigh tigh. Titley hi
ti ti. That my dig pressed in your dag si. Gnug of old Gnig. Ni, gnid
mig brawly! I bag your burden. Mees is thees knees. Thi is Mi. We have
caught oneselves, Sveasmeas, in somes incontigruity coumplegs of heoponhurrish
marrage from whose I most sublumbunate. A polog, my engl! Excutes. Om
still so sovvy. Whyle om till ti ti.
Dayagreening gains in schlimninging. A
summerwint springfalls, abated. Hail, regn of durknass, snowly receassing,
thund lightening thund, into the dimbelowstard departamenty whitherout,
soon hist, soon mist, to the hothehill from the hollow, Solsking the Frist
(attempted by the admirable Captive Bunting and LoftonantCornel Blaire)
will processingly show up above Tumplen Bar whereupont he was much jubilated
by Boergemester Dyk ffogg of Isoles, now Eisold, looking most
plussed with (exhib 39) a clout capped sunbubble anaccanponied from his
bequined torse. Up.
Blanchardstown mewspeppers pleads coppyl.
Gracest goodness, heave mensy upponnus! Grand old Manbutton, give your
bowlers a rest! It is a mere mienerism of this vague of visibilities,
mark you, as accorded to by moisturologist of the Brehons Assorceration
for the advauncement of scayence because, my dear, mentioning of it under
the breath, as in pure (what bunkum!) essenesse, there have been disselving
forenenst you just the draeper, the two drawpers assisters and the three
droopers assessors confraternitisers. Who are, of course, Uncle Arth,
your two cozes from Niece and (kunject a bit now!) our own familiars,
Billyhealy, Ballyhooly and Bullyhowley, surprised in an indecorous position
by the Sigurd Sigerson Sphygmomanometer Society for bledprusshers.
This Mister Ireland? And a live?
Ay, ay. Aye, aye, baas.
The cry of Stena chills the vitals of slumbring
off the motther has been pleased into the harms of old salaciters, meassurers
soon and soon, but the voice of Alina gladdens the cocklyhearted dreamerish
for that magic moning with its ching chang chap sugay kaow laow milkee
muchee bringing beckerbrose, the brew with the foochoor in it. Sawyest?
Nodt? Nyets, I dhink I sawn to remumb or sumbsuch. A kind of a thinglike
all traylogged then pubably it resymbles a pelvic or some kvind then props
an acutebacked quadrangle with aslant off ohahnthenth a wenchyoumaycuddler,
lying with her royalirish uppershoes among the theeckleaves. Signs are
on of a mere by token that wills still to be becoming upon this there
once a here was world. As the dayeleyves unfolden them. In the wake of
the blackshape, Nattenden Sorte; whenat, hindled firth and hundled furth,
the week of wakes is out and over; as a wick weak woking from ennemberable
Ashias unto fierce force fuming, temtem tamtam, the Phoenican wakes.
Passing. One. We are passing. Two. From
sleep we are passing. Three. Into the wikeawades warld from sleep we are
passing. Four. Come, hours, be ours!
But still. Ah diar, ah diar! And stay.
It was allso agreenable in our sinegear
clutchless, touring the no placelike no timelike absolent, mixing up pettyvaughan
populose with the magnumoore genstries, lloydhaired mersscenary blookers
with boydskinned pigttetails and goochlipped gwendolenes with duffyeyed
dolores; like so many unprobables in their poor suit of the improssable.
With Mata and after please with Matamaru and after please stop with Matamaruluka
and after stop do please with Matamarulukajoni.
And anotherum. Ah ess, dapple ass! He will
be longing after the Grogram Grays. And, Weisingchetaoli, he will levellaut
ministel Trampleasure be. Sheflower Rosina, younger Sheflower fruit Amaryllis,
youngest flowerfruityfrond Sallysill or Sillysall. And house with heaven
roof occupanters they are continuatingly attraverse of its milletestudinous
windows, ricocoursing themselves, as staneglass on stonegloss, inplayn
unglish Wynns Hotel. Brancherds at: Bullbeck, Oldboof, Sassondale,
Jorsey Uppygard, Mundelonde, Abbeytotte, Bracqueytuitte with Hockeyvilla,
Fockeyvilla, Hillewille and Wallhall. Hoojahoo managers the thingaviking.
Obning shotly. When the messanger of the risen sun, (see other oriel)
shall give to every seeable a hue and to every hearable a cry and to each
spectacle his spot and to each happening her houram. The while we, we
are waiting, we are waiting for. Hymn.
Muta: Quodestnunc fumusiste volhvuns ex
Domoyno? Juva: It is Old Head of Kettle puffing off the top of the mornin.
Muta: He odda be thorly well ashamed of himself for smoking before the
Juva: Dies is Dorminus master and commandant
Muta: Diminussed aster! An I could peecieve
amonkst the gatherings who ever they wolk in process?
Juva: Khubadah! It is the Chrystanthemlander
with his porters of bonzos, pompommy plonkyplonk, the ghariwallahs, moveyovering
the cabrattlefield of slaine.
Muta: Pongo da Banza! An I would uscertain
in druidful scatterings one piece tall chap he stand one piece same place?
Juva: Bulkily: and he is fundementially
theosophagusted over the whorse proceedings.
Muta: Petrificationibus! O horild haraflare!
Who his dickhuns now rearrexes from undernearth the memorialorum?
Juva: Beleave filmly, beleave! Fing Fing!
Muta: Ulloverum? Fulgitudo ejus Rhedonum
Juva: Rolantlossly! Till the tipp of his
ziff. And the ubideintia of the savium is our ervics fenicitas.
Muta: Why soly smiles the supremest with
such for a leary on his rugular lips?
Juva: Bitchorbotchum! Eebrydime! He has
help his crewn on the burkeley buy but he has holf his crown on the Eurasian
Muta: Skulkasloot! The twyly velleid is
thus then paridicynical?
Juva: Ut vivat volumen sic pereat pouradosus!
Muta: Haven money on stablecert?
Juva: Tempt to wom Outsider!
Muta: Suc? He quoffs. Wutt?
Juva: Sec! Wartar wartar! Wett.
Muta: Ad Piabelle et Purabelle?
Juva: At Winne, Woermann og Sengs.
Muta: So that when we shall have acquired
unification we shall pass on to diversity and when we shall have passed
on to diversity we shall have acquired the instinct of combat and when
we shall have acquired the instinct of combat we shall pass back to the
spirit of appeasement?
Juva: By the light of the bright reason
which daysends to us from the high.
Muta: May I borrow that hordwanderbaffle
from you, old rubberskin?
Juva: Here it is and I hope its your
wormingpen, Erinmonker! Shoot.
Rhythm and Colour at Park Mooting. Peredos
Last in the Grand Natural. Velivision victor. Dubs newstage oldtime turftussle,
recalling Winny Willy Widger. Two draws. Heliotrope leads from Harem.
Three ties. Jockey the Ropper jerks Jake the Rape. Paddrock and bookley
And here are the details.
Tunc. Bymeby, bullocky vampas tappany bobs
topside joss pidgin fella Balkelly, archdruid of islish chinchinjoss in
the his heptachromatic sevenhued septicoloured roranyellgreenlindigan
mantle finish he show along the his mister guest Patholic with alb belongahim
the whose throat hum with of sametime all the his cassock groaner fellas
of greysfriaryfamily he fast all time what time all him monkafellas with
Same Patholic, quoniam, speeching, yeh not speeching noh man liberty is,
he drink up words, scilicet, tomorrow till recover will not, all too many
much illusiones through photoprismic velamina of hueful panepiphanal world
spectacurum of Lord Joss, the of which zoantholitic furniture, from mineral
through vegetal to animal, not appear to full up together fallen man than
under but one photoreflection of the several iridals gradationes of solar
light, that one which that part of it (furnit of heupanepi world) had
shown itself (part of fur of huepanwor) unable to absorbere, whereas for
numpa one puraduxed seer in seventh degree of wisdom of EntisOnton he
savvy inside true inwardness of reality, the Ding hvad in idself id est,
all objects (of panepiwor) allside showed themselves in trues coloribus
resplendent with sextuple gloria of light actually retained, untisintus,
inside them (obs of epiwo). Rumnant Patholic, stareotypopticus, no catch
all that preachybook, utpiam, tomorrow recover thing even is not, bymeby
vampsybobsy tappanasbullocks topside joss pidginfella BilkillyBelkelly
say patfella, ontesantes, twotime hemhaltshealing, with other words verbigratiagrading
from murmurulentous till stridulocelerious in a hunghoranghoangoly tsinglontseng
while his comprehendurient, with diminishing claractinism, augumentationed
himself in caloripeia to vision so throughsighty, you anxioust melancholic,
High Thats Hight Uberking Leary his fiery grassbelong head all show colour
of sorrelwood herbgreen, again, nigger blonker, of the his essixcoloured
holmgrewnworsteds costume the his fellow saffron pettikilt look same hue
of boiled spinasses, other thing, voluntary mutismuser, he not compyhandy
the his golden twobreasttorc look justsamelike curlicabbis, moreafter,
to pace negativisticists, verdant readyrainroof belongahim Exuber High
Ober King Leary very dead, what he wish to say, spit of superexuberabundancy
plenty laurel leaves, after that commander bulopent eyes of Most Highest
Ardreetsar King same thing like thyme choppy upon parsley, alongsidethat,
if pleasesir, nos displace tauttung, sowlofabishospastored, enamel Indian
gem in maledictive fingerfondler of High High Siresultan Emperor all same
like one fellow olive lentil, onthelongsidethat, by undesendas, kirikirikiring,
violaceous warwon contusiones of facebuts of Highup Big Cockywocky Sublissimime
Autocrat, for that with pure hueglut intensely saturated one, tinged uniformly,
allaroundside upinandoutdown, very like you seecut chowchow of plentymuch
sennacassia Hump cumps Ebblybally! Sukkot? Punc. Bigseer, refrects the
petty padre, whackling it out, a tumble to take, tripeness to call thing
and to call if say is good while, you pore shiroskuro blackinwhitepaddynger,
by thiswis aposterioprismically apatstrophied and paralogically periparolysed,
celestial from principalest of Iros Irismans ruinboon pot before,
(for beingtime monkblinkers timeblinged completamentarily murkblankered
in their neutrolysis between the possible viriditude of the sager and
the probable eruberuption of the saint), as My tappropinquish to Me wipenmeselps
gnosegates a handcaughtscheaf of synthetic shammyrag to hims hers, seemingsuch
four three two agreement cause heart to be might, saving to Balenoarch
(he kneeleths), to Great Balenoarch (he kneeleths down) to Greatest Great
Balenoarch (he kneeleths down quitesomely), the sound sense sympol in
a weedwayedwold of the firethere the sun in his halo cast. Onmen.
That was thing, bygotter, the thing, bogcotton,
the very thing, begad! Even to uptoputty BilkillyBelkellyBalkally. Who
was for shouting down the shatton on the lamp of Jeeshees. Sweating on
to stonker and throw his seven. As he shuck his thumping fore features
apt the hoyhop of His Ards.
Good safe firelamp! hailed the heliots.
Goldselforelump! Halled they. Awed. Where thereon the skyfold high, trampatrampatramp.
Adie. Per ye comdoom doominoom noonstroom. Yeasome priestomes. Fullyhum
Sants and sogs, cabs and cobs, kings and
karls, tentes and taunts.
Tis gone infarover. So fore now,
dayleash. Pour deday. To trancefixureashone. Feist of Taborneccles, scenopegia,
come! Shamwork, be in our scheining! And let every crisscouple be so crosscomplimentary,
little eggons, youlk and meelk, in a farbiger pancosmos. With a hottyhammyum
all round. Gudstruce!
Yet is no body present here which was not
there before. Only is order othered. Nought is nulled. Fuitfiat!
Lo, the laud of laurens now orielising
benedictively when saint and sage have said their say.
A spathe of calyptrous glume involucrumines
the perinanthean Amenta: fungoalgaceous muscafilicial graminopalmular
planteon; of increasing, livivorous, feelful thinkamalinks; luxuriotiating
everywhencewithersoever among skullhullows and charnelcysts of a weedwastewoldwevild
when Ralph the Retriever ranges to jawrode his knuts knuckles and her
theas thighs; onegugulp down of the nauseous forere brarkfarsts oboboomaround
and youre as paint and spickspan as a rainbow; wreathe the bowl
to rid the bowel; no runcure, no rank heat, sir; amess in amullium; chlorid
Health, chalce, endnessnessessity! Arrive,
likkypuggers, in a poke! The folgor of the frightfools is olympically
optimominous; there is bound to be a lovleg day for mirrages in the open;
Murnane and Aveling are undertoken to berry that ortchert: provided that.
You got to make good that breachsuit, seamer. You going to haulm port
houlm, toilermaster. You yet must get up to kill (nonparticular). You
still stand by and do as hit (private). While for yous, Jasminia Aruna
and all your likers, affinitatively must it be by you elected if Monogynes
his is or hers Diander, the tubous, limbersome and nectarial. Owned or
grazeheifer, ethel or bonding. Mopsus or Gracchus, all your horodities
will incessantlament be coming back from the Annone Wishwashwhose,Ormepierre
Lodge, Doone of the Drumes, blanches bountifully and nightsend made up,
every article lathering leaving several rinsings so as each rinse results
with a dapperent rolle, cuffs for meek and chokers for sheek and a kink
in the pacts for namby. Forbeer, forbear! For nought that is has bane.
In mournenslaund. Themes have thimes and habit reburns. To flame in you.
Ardor vigor forders order. Since ancient was our living is in possible
to be. Delivered as. Caffirs and culls and onceagain overalls, the fittest
surviva lives that blued, iorn and storridge can make them. Whichus all
claims. Clean. Whenastcleeps. Close. And the mannormillor clipperclappers.
Noxt. Doze. Fennsense, finnsonse, aworn! Tuck upp those wide shorts. The
pink of the busket for sheer give. Peeps. Stand up to hard ware and step
into style. If you soil may, puett, guett me prives. For newmanmaun set
a marge to the merge of unnotions. Innition wons agame.
What has gone? How it ends?
Begin to forget it. It will remember itself
from every sides, with all gestures, in each our word. Todays truth,
tomorrows trend. Forget, remember!
Have we cherished expectations? Are we
for liberty of perusiveness? Whyafter what forewhere? A plainplanned liffeyism
assemblements Eblanias conglomerate horde. By dim delty Deva.
Our wholemole millwheeling vicociclometer,
a tetradomational gazebocroticon (the Mamma Lujah known to
every schoolboy scandaller, be he Matty, Marky, Lukey or JohnaDonk), autokinatonetically
preprovided with a clappercoupling smeltingworks exprogressive process,
(for the farmer, his son and their homely codes, known as eggburst, eggblend,
eggburial and hatchashatch can) receives through a portal vein the dialytically
separated elements of precedent decomposition for the verypetpurpose of
subsequent recombination so that the heroticisms, catastrophes and eccentricities
transmitted by the ancient legacy  of the past; type by tope, letter from
litter, word at ward, with sendence of sundance, since the days of Plooney
and Columcellas when Giacinta, Pervenche and Margaret swayed over the
alltooghoulish and illyrical and innumantic in our mutter nation, all,
anastomosically assimilated and preteridentified paraidiotically, in fact,
the sameold gamebold adomic structure of our Finnius the old One, as highly
charged with electrons as hophazards can effective it, may be there for
you, Cockalooralooraloomenos, when cup, platter and pot come piping hot,
as sure as herself pits hen to paper and theres scribings scrawled
Of cause, so! And in effect, as?
Dear. And we go on to Dirtdump. Reverend.
May we add majesty? Well, we have frankly enjoyed more than anything these
secret workings of natures (thanks ever for it, we humbly pray) and, well,
was really so denighted of this lights time. Mucksrats which bring up
about uhrweckers they will come to know good. Yon clouds will soon disappear
looking forwards at a fine day. The honourable Master Sarmon they should
be first born like he was with a twohangled warpon and it was between
Williamstown and the Mairrion Ailesbury on the top of the longcar, as
merrily we rolled along, we think of him looking at us yet as if to pass
away in a cloud. When he woke up in a sweat besidus it was to pardon him,
goldylocks, me having an airth, but he daydreamsed we had a lovelyt face
for a pulltomine. Back we were by the jerk of a bearnstark, backed in
paladays last, on the brinks of the wobblish, the man what never put a
dramn in the swags but milk from a national cowse. That was the prick
of the spindle to me that gave me the keys to dreamland. Sneakers in the
grass, keep off! If we were to tick off all that cafflers head, whisperers
for his accomodation, the me craws,namely, and their bacon what harmed
butter! Its margarseen oil. Thinthin thinthin. Stringstly is it
forbidden by the honorary tenth commendmant to shall not bare full sweetness
against a nighboors wiles. What those slimes up the cavern door
around you, keenin, (the lies is coming out on them frecklefully) had
the shames to suggest can we ever? Never! So may the low forget him their
trespasses against Molloyd OReilly, that hugglebeddy fann, now about
to get up, the hartiest that Coolock ever! A nought in nought Eirinishmhan,called
Ervigsen by his first mate. May all similar douters of our oldhame story
have that fancied widming! For a pipe of twist or a slug of Hibernia metal
we could let out and, by jings, someone would make a carpus of somebody
with the greatest of pleasure by private shootings. And in contravention
to the constancy of chemical combinations not enough of all the slatters
of him left for Peeter the Picker to make their threi sevelty filfths
of a man out of. Good wheat! How delitious for the three Sulvans of Dulkey
and what a sellpriceget the two Peris of Monacheena! Sugars of lead for
the chloras ashpots! Peace! He possessing from a child of highest valency
for our privileged beholdings ever complete hairy of chest, hamps and
eyebags in pursuance to salesladies affectionate company. His real
devotes. Wriggling reptiles, take notice! Whereas we exgust all such sprinkling
snigs. They are pestituting the whole time never with standing we simply
agree upon the committee of amusance! Or could above bring under same
notice for it to be able to be seen. About that coerogenal hun and his
knowing the size of an eggcup. First he was a skulksman at one time and
then Cloons fired him through guff. Be sage about sausages! Stuttutistics
shows with hes heacups of teatables the oldfirms fatspitters
are most eatenly appreciated by metropolonians. While we should like to
drag attentions to our Wolkmans Cumsensation Act. The magnets of our midst
being foisted upon by a plethorace of parachutes. Did speece permit the
bad example of setting before the military to the best of our belief in
the earliest wish of the one in mind was the mitigation of the kings
evils. And how he staired up the step after its the power of the
gait. His giantstand of manunknown. No brad wishy washy wathy wanted neither!
Once you are balladproof you are unperceable to haily, icy and missilethroes.
Order now before we reach Ruggers Rush! As we now must close hoping
to Saint Laurans all in the best. Moral. Mrs Stores Humphreys: So you
are expecting trouble, Pondups, from the domestic service questioned?
Mr Stores Humphreys: Just as there is a good in even, Levia, my cheek
is a compleet bleenk. Plumb. Meaning: one two four. Finckers. Up the hind
hose of hizzars. Whereapon our best again to a hundred and eleven ploose
one thousand and one other blessings will now concloose thoose epoostles
to your great kindest, well, for all at trouble to took. We are all at
home in old Fintona, thank Danis, for ourselfsake, that direst of housebonds,
whool wheel be true unto lovesend so long as we has a pockle full of brass.
Impossible to remember persons in improbable to forget position places.
Who would pellow his head off to conjure up a, well, particularly mean
stinker like funn make called Foon MacCrawl brothers, mystery man of the
pork martyrs? Force in giddersh! Tomothy and Lorcan, the bucket Toolers,
both are Timsons now theyve changed their characticuls during their
blackout. Conan Boyles will pudge the daylives out through him, if they
are correctly informed. Music, me ouldstrow, please! Well have a
brand rehearsal. Fing! One must simply laugh. Fing him aging! Good licks!
Well, this ought to weke him to make up. Hell want all his fury
gutmurdherers to redress him. Gilly in the gap. The big bad old sprowly
all uttering foon! Has now stuffed last podding. His fooneral will sneak
pleace by creeps oclock toosday. Kingen will commen. Allso brewbeer.
Pens picture at Manchem House Horsegardens shown in Morning post as from
Boston transcripped. Femelles will be preadaminant as from twentyeight
to twelve. To hear that lovelade parson, of case, of a bawl gentlemale,
pour forther moracles. Dont forget! The grand fooneral will now
shortly occur. Remember. The remains must be removed before eaght hours
shorp. With earnestly conceived hopes. So help us to witness to this day
to hand in sleep. From of Mayasdaysed most duteoused. Well, heres
lettering you erronymously anent other clerical fands allieged herewith.
I wisht I wast be that dumb tyke and hed wish it was me yonther
heel. How about it? The sweetest song in the world! Our shape as a juvenile
being much admired from the first with native copper locks. Referring
to the Married Womans Improperty Act a correspondent paints out
that the Swees Aubumn vogue is hanging down straith fitting to her innocenth
eyes. O, felicious coolpose! If all the MacCrawls would only handle virgils
like Armsworks, Limited! Thats handsel for gertles! Never mind Micklemans!
Chat us instead! The cad with the popes wife, Lily Kinsella, who
became the wife of Mr Sneakers for her good name in the hands of the kissing
solicitor, will now engage in attentions. Just a prinche for tonight!
Pale bellies our mild cure, back and streaky ninepace. The thicks off
Bullys Acre was got up by Sully. The Boot lane brigade. And she
had a certain medicine brought her in a licenced victuallers bottle.
Shame! Thrice shame! We are advised the waxy is at the present in the
Sweeps hospital and that he may never come out! Only look through your
leatherbox one day with P.C.Q. about 4.32 or at 8 and 22.5 with the quart
of scissions masters and clerk and the bevyhum of Marie Reparatrices for
a good allround sympowdhericks purge, full view, to be surprised to see
under the grand piano Lily on the sofa (and a lady!) pulling a low and
then hed begin to jump a little bit to find out what goes on when
love walks in besides the solicitous bussness by kissing and looking into
That we were treated not very grand when
the police and everybody is all bowing to us when we go out in all directions
on Wanterlond Road with my cubarola glide? And, personably speaking, they
can make their beaux to my alce, as Hillary Allen sang to the opernnine
knighters. Item, we never were chained to a chair, and, bitem, no widower
whother soever followed us about with a fork on Yankskilling Day. Meet
a great civilian (proud lives to him!) who is gentle as a mushroom and
a very affectable when he always sits forenenst us for his wet while to
all whom it may concern Sully is a thug from all he drunk though he is
a rattling fine bootmaker in his profession. Would we were herearther
to lodge our complaint on sergeant Laraseny in consequence of which in
such steps taken his health would be constably broken into potters
pance which would be the change of his life by a Nollwelshian which has
been oxbelled out of crispianity. Well, our talks are coming to be resumed
by more polite conversation with a huntered persent human over the natural
bestness of pleisure after his good few mugs of humbedumb and shag. While
for whoever likes that urogynal pan of cakes one apiece it is thanks,
beloved, to Adam,our former first Finnlatter and our grocerest churcher,
as per Grippiths varuations, for his beautiful crossmess parzel.
Well, we simply like their demb cheeks,
the Rathgarries, wagging here about around the rhythms in me amphybed
and he being as bothered that he pausably could by the fallth of hampty
damp. Certified reformed peoples, we may add to this stage, are proptably
saying to quite agreeable deef. Here gives your answer, pigs and scuts!
Hence weve lived in two worlds. He is another he what stays under
the himp of holth. The herewaker of our hamefame is his real namesame
who will get himself up and erect, confident and heroic when but, young
as of old, for my daily comfreshenall, a wee one woos.
Alma Luvia, Pollabella.
P.S. Soldier Rollos sweetheart. And
shes about fetted up now with nonsery reams. And rigs out in regal
rooms with the ritzies. Rags! Worns out. But shes still her deckhuman
amber too. Soft morning, city! Lsp! I am leafy speafing. Lpf! Folty and
folty all the nights have falled on to long my hair. Not a sound, falling.
Lispn! No wind no word. Only a leaf, just a leaf and then leaves. The
woods are fond always. As were we their babes in. And robins in crews
so. It is for me goolden wending. Unless? Away! Rise up, man of the hooths,
you have slept so long! Or is it only so mesleems? On your pondered palm.
Reclined from cape to pede. With pipe on bowl. Terce for a fiddler, sixt
for makmerriers, none for a Cole. Rise up now and aruse! Norvenas
over. I am leafy, your goolden, so you called me, may me life, yea your
goolden, silve me solve, exsogerraider! You did so drool. I was so sharm.
But theres a great poet in you too. Stout Stokes would take you
offly. So has he as bored me to slump. But am good and rested. Taks to
you, toddy, tan ye! Yawhawaw. Helpunto min, helpas vin. Here is your shirt,
the day one, come back. The stock, your collar. Also your double brogues.
A comforter as well. And here your iverol and everthelest your umbr. And
stand up tall! Straight. I want to see you looking fine for me. With your
brandnew big green belt and all. Blooming in the very lotust and second
to nill, Budd! When youre in the buckly shuit Rosensharonals near
did for you. Fiftyseven and three, cosh, with the bulge. Proudpurse Alby
with his pooraroon Eireen, theyll. Pride, comfytousness, enevy!
You make me think of a wonderdecker I once. Or somebalt thet sailder,
the man megallant, with the bangled ears. Or an earl was he, at Lucan?
Or, no, its the Iren dukes I mean. Or somebrey erse from the
Dark Countries. Come and let us! We always said wed. And go abroad.
Rathgreany way perhaps. The childher are still fast. There is no school
today. Them boys is so contrairy. The Head does be worrying himself. Heel
trouble and heal travel. Galliver and Gellover. Unless they changes by
mistake. I seen the likes in the twinngling of an aye. Som. So oft. Sim.
Time after time. The sehm asnuh. Two bredder as doffered as nors in soun.
When one of him sighs or one of him cries tis you all over. No peace
at all. Maybe its those two old crony aunts held them out to the
water front. Queer Mrs Quickenough and odd Miss Doddpebble. And when them
two has had a good few there isnt much more dirty clothes to publish.
From the Laundersdale Minssions. One chap googling the holyboys
thingabib and this lad wetting his widdle. You were pleased as Punch,
recitating war exploits and pearse orations to them jackeen gapers. But
that night after, all you were wanton! Bidding me do this and that and
the other. And blowing off to me, hugly Judsys, what wouldnt you
give to have a girl! Your wish was mewill. And, lo, out of a sky! The
way I too. But her, you wait. Eager to choose is left to her shade. If
she bad only more matchers wit. Findlings makes runaways, runaways
a stray. Shes as merry as the gricks still. Twould be sore
should ledden sorrow. Ill wait. And Ill wait. And then if
all goes. What will be is. Is is. But let them. Slops hospodch and the
slusky slut too. Hes for thee what shes for me. Dogging you
round cove and haven and teaching me the perts of speech. If you spun
your yarns to him on the swishbarque waves I was spelling my yearns to
her over cottage cake. Well not disturb their sleep ing duties.
Let besoms be bosuns. Its Phoenix, dear. And the flame is, hear!
Lets our joornee saintomichael make it. Since the lausafire has
lost and the book of the depth is. Closed. Come! Step out of your shell!
Hold up you free fing! Yes. Weve light enough. I wont take
our laddys lampern. For them four old windbags of Gustsofairy to
be blowing at. Nor you your rucksunck. To bring all the dannymans out
after you on the hike. Send Arctur guiddus! Isma! Sft! It is the softest
morning that ever I can ever remember me. But she wont rain showerly,
our Ilma. Yet. Until its the time. And me and you have made our.
The sons of bursters won in the games. Still Ill take me owld Finvara
for my shawlders. The trout will be so fine at brookfisht. With a taste
of roly polony from Blugpuddels after. To bring out the tang of the tay.
Ist you fain for a roost brood? Oaxmealturn, all out of the woolpalls!
And then all the chippy young cuppinjars cluttering round us, clottering
for their creams. Crying, me, grownup sister! Are me not truly? Lst! Only
but, theres a but, you must buy me a fine new girdle too, nolly. When
next you go to Market Norwall. Theyre all saying I need it since
the one from Isaacsens slooped its line. Mrknrk? Fy arthou! Come!
Give me your great bearspaw, padder avilky, fol a miny tiny. Dola. Mineninecyhandsy,
in the languo of flows. Thats Jorgen Jargonsen. But you understood,
nodst? I always know by your brights and shades. Reach down. A lil mo.
So. Draw back your glave. Hot and hairy, hugon, is your hand! Heres
where the falskin begins. Smoos as an infams. One time you told youd
been burnt in ice. And one time it was chemicalled after you taking a
lifeness. Maybe thats why you hold your hodd as if. And people thinks
you missed the scaffold. Of fell design. Ill close me eyes. So not
to see. Or see only a youth in his florizel, a boy in innocence, peeling
a twig, a child beside a weenywhite steed. The child we all love to place
our hope in for ever. All men has done something. Be the time theyve
come to the weight of old fletch. Well lave it. So. We will take
our walk before in the timpul they ring the earthly bells. In the church
by the hearseyard. Pax Goodmens will. Or the birds start their treestirm
shindy. Look, there are yours off, high on high! And cooshes, sweet good
luck theyre cawing you, Coole! You see, theyre as white as
the riven snae. For us. Next peaters poll you will be elicted or Im
not your elicitous bribe. The Kinsella womans man will never reduce
me. A MacGarath OCullagh OMuirk MacFewney sookadoodling and
sweepacheeping round the lodge of Fjorn na Galla of the Trumpets! Its
like potting the po to shambe on the dresser or tamming Uncle Tims
Caubeen on to the brows of a Viker Eagle. Not such big strides, huddy
foddy! Youll crush me antilopes I saved so long for. Theyre
Penisoles. And the two goodiest shoeshoes. It is hardly a Knuts
mile or seven, possumbotts. It is very good for the health of a morning.
With Buahbuah. A gentle motion all around. As leisure paces. And the helpyourselftoastrool
cures easy. It seems so long since, ages since. As if you had been
long far away. Afartodays, afeartonights, and me as with you in thadark.
You will tell me some time if I can believe its all. You know where I
am bringing you? You remember? When I ran berrying after hucks and haws.
With you drawing out great aims to hazel me from the hummock with your
sling. Our cries. I could lead you there and I still by you in bed. Les
go dutc to Danegreven, nos? Not a soul but ourselves. Time? We have loads
on our hangs. Till Gilligan and Halligan call again to hooligan. And the
rest of the guns. Sullygan eight, from left to right. Olobobo, ye foxy
theagues! The moskors thought to ball you out. Or the Wald Unicorns Master,
Bugley Captain, from the Naul, drawls up by the door with the Honourable
Whilp and the Reverend Poynter and the two Lady Pagets of Tallyhaugh,
Ballyhuntus, in their riddletight raiding hats for to lift a hereshealth
to their robost, the Stag, evers the Carlton hart. And you neednt
host out with your duck and your duty, capapole, while they reach him
the glass he never starts to finish. Clap this wis on your poll and stick
this in your ear, wiggly! Beauties dont answer and the rich never
pays. If you were the enlarged theyd hue in cry you, Heathtown,
Harbourstown, Snowtown, Four Knocks, Flemingtown, Bodingtown to the Ford
of Fyne on Delvin. How they housed to house you after the Platonic garlens!
And all because, loosed in her reflexes, she seem she seen Ericoricori
coricome huntsome with his three poach dogs aleashing him. But you came
safe through. Enough of that homer corner! And old mutthergoosip! We might
call on the Old Lord, what do you say? Theres something tells me.
He is a fine sport. Like the score and a moighty went before him. And
a proper old promnentory. His door always open. For a neweras day.
Much as your own is. You invoiced him last Eatster so he ought to give
us hockockles and everything. Remember to take off your white hat, ech?
When we come in the presence. And say hoothoothoo, ithmuthisthy! His is
house of laws. And Ill drop my graciast kertssey too. If the Ming
Tung no go bo to me homage me hamage kow bow tow to the Mong Tang. Ceremonialness
to stand lowest place be! Saying: Whatll you take to link to light
a pike on porpoise, plaise? He might knight you an Armor elsor daub you
the first cheap magyerstrape. Remember Bomthomanew vim vam vom Hungerig.
Hoteform, chain and epolettes, botherbumbose. And Ill be your aural
eyeness. But we vain. Plain fancies. Its in the castles air. My
currant breads full of sillymottocraft. Aloof is anoof. We can take
or leave. Hes reading his ruffs. Youll know our way from there
surely. Fluras way. Where once we led so many car couples have follied
since. Clatchka! Giving Shaughnessys mare the hillymount of her
life. With her strulldeburgghers! Hnmn hnmn! The rollcky road adondering.
We can sit us down on the heathery benn, me on you, in quolm unconsciounce.
To scand the arising. Out from Drumleek. It was there Evora told me I
had best. If I ever. When the moon of mourning is set and gone. Over Glinaduna.
Lonu nula. Ourselves, oursouls alone. At the site of salvocean. And watch
would the letter youre wanting be coming may be. And cast ashore.
That I prays for be mains of me draims. Scratching it and patching at
with a prompt from a primer. And what scrips of nutsnolleges I pecked
up me meself Every letter is a hard but yours sure is the hardest crux
ever. Hack an axe, hook an oxe, hath an an, heth hith ences. But once
done, dealt and delivered, tattat, youre on the map. Rased on traumscrapt
from Maston, Boss. After rounding his world of ancient days. Carried in
a caddy or screwed and corked. On his mugisstosst surface. With a bob,
bob, bottledby. Blob. When the waves give up yours the soil may for me.
Sometime then, somewhere there, I wrote me hopes and buried the page when
I heard Thy voice, ruddery dunner, so loud that none but, and left it
to lie till a kissmiss coming. So content me now. Lss. Unbuild and be
buildn our bankaloan cottage there and well cohabit respectable.
The Gowans, ser, for Medem, me. With acute bubel runtoer for to pippup
and gopeep where the sterres be. Just to see would we hear how Jove and
the peers talk. Amid the soleness. Tilltop, bigmaster! Scale the summit!
Youre not so giddy any more. All your graundplotting and the little
it brought! Humps, when you hised us and dumps, when you doused us! But
sarra one of me cares a brambling ram, pomp porteryark! On limpidy marge
Ive made me hoom. Park and a pub for me. Only dont start your
stunts of Donachies yeards agoad again. I could guessp to her name
who tuckt you that one,tufnut! Bold bet backwords. For the loves of sinfintins!
Before the naked universe. And the bailby pleasemarm rincing his eye!
One of these fine days, lewdy culler, you must redoform again. Blessed
shield Martin! Softly so. I am so exquisitely pleased about the loveleavest
dress I have. You will always call me Leafiest, wont you, dowling?
Wordherfhull Ohldhbhoy! And you wont urbjunk to me parafume, oiled
of kolooney, with a spot of marashy. Sm! Its Alpine Smile from Yesthers
late Yhesters. Im in everywince nasturtls. Even in Houlths
nose. Medeurscodeignus! Astale of astoun. Grand owld marauder! If I knew
who you are! When that hark from the air said it was Captain Finsen makes
cumhulments and was mayit pressing for his suit I said are you there heres
nobody here only me. But I near fell off the pile of samples. As if your
tinger winged ting to me hear. Is that right what your brothermilk in
Bray bes telling the district you were bragged up by Brostal because your
parents would be always tumbling into his foulplace and losing her pentacosts
after drinking their pledges? Howsomendeavour, you done me fine! The only
man was ever known could eat the crushts of lobsters. Our native night
when you twicetook me for some Marienne Sherry and then your Jermyn cousin
who signs hers with exes and the beardwig I found in your Clarksome bag.
Pharaops youll play youre the king of Aeships. You certainly
make the most royal of noises. I will tell you all sorts of makeup things,
strangerous. And show you to every simple storyplace we pass. Cadmillersfolly,
Bellevenue, Wellcrom, Quid Superabit, villities valleties. Change the
plates for the next course of murphies! Spendloves still there and
the canon going strong and so is Claffeys habits endurtaking and
our parish pomps a great warrent. But youll have to ask that
same four that named them is always snugging in your barsalooner, saying
theyre the best relicts of Conal ODaniel and writing Finglas
since the Flood. Thatll be some kingly work in progress. But its
by this route hell come some morrow. And I can signal you all flint
and fern are rasstling as we go by. And youll sing thumb a bit and
then wise your selmon on it. It is all so often and still the same to
me. Snf? Only turf, wick dear! Clane turf. Youve never forgodden
batt on tarf, have you, at broin burroow, what? Mch? Why, thems
the muchrooms, come up during the night. Look, agres of roofs in parshes.
Dom on dam, dim in dym. And a capital part for olympics to ply at. Steadyon,
Cooloosus! Mind your stride or youll knock. While Im dodging
the dustbins. Look what I found! A lintil pea. And look at here! This
cara weeseed. Pretty mites, my sweetthings, was they poorloves abandoned
by wholawidey world? Neighboulotts for newtown. The Eblanamagna you behazyheld
loomening up out of the dumblynass. But the still sama sitta. Ive
lapped so long. As you said. It fair takes. If I lose my breath for a
minute or two dont speak, remember! Once it happened, so it may
again. Why Im all these years within years in soffran, allbeleaved.
To hide away the tear, the parted. Its thinking of all. The brave
that gave their. The fair that wore. All them thats gunne. Ill
begin again in a jiffey. The nik of a nad. How glad youll be I waked
you! My! How well youll feel! For ever after. First we turn by the
vagurin here and then its gooder. So side by side, turn agate, weddingtown,
laud men of Londub! I only hope whole the heavens sees us. For I feel
I could near to faint away. Into the deeps. Annamores leep. Let me lean,
just a lea, if you le, bowldstrong bigtider. Allgearls is wea. At times.
So. While youre adamant evar. Wrhps, that wind as if out of norewere!
As on the night of the Apophanypes. Jumpst shootst throbbst into me mouth
like a bogue and arrohs! Ludegude of the Lashlanns, how he whips me cheeks!
Sea, sea! Here, weir, reach, island, bridge. Where you meet I. The day.
Remember! Why there that moment and us two only? I was but teen, a tilers
dot. The swankysuits was boosting always, sure him, he was like to me
fad. But the swaggerest swell off Shackvulle Strutt. And the fiercest
freaky ever followed a pining child round the sluppery table with a forkful
of fat. But a king of whistlers. Scieoula! When hed prop me atlas
against his goose and light our two candles for our singers duohs on the
sewingmachine. Im sure he squirted juice in his eyes to make them
flash for flightening me. Still and all he was awful fond to me. Wholl
search for Find Me Colours now on the hillydroops of Vikloefells? But
I read in Tobecontinueds tale that while blubles blows therell
still be sealskers. Therell be others but non so for me. Yed he
never knew we seen us before. Night after night. So that I longed to go
to. And still with all. One time youd stand fornenst me, fairly
laughing, in your bark and tan billows of I branches for to fan me coolly.
And Id lie as quiet as a moss. And one time youd rush upon
me, darkly roaring, like a great black | shadow with a sheeny stare to
perce me rawly. And Id frozen up and pray for thawe. Three times
in all. I was the pet of everyone then. A princeable girl. And you were
the pantymammys Vulking Corsergoth. The invision of Indelond. And,
by Thorror, you looked it! My lips went livid for from the joy of fear.
Like almost now. How? How you said how youd give me the keys of
me heart. And wed be married till delth to uspart. And though dev
do espart. O mine! Only, no, now its me whos got to give.
As duv herself div. Inn this linn. And can it be its nnow fforvell?
Illas! I wisht I had better glances to peer to you through this baylights
growing. But youre changing, acoolsha, youre changing from
me, I can feel. Or is it me is? Im getting mixed. Brightening up
and tightening down. Yes, youre changing, sonhusband, and youre
turning, I can feel you, for a daughterwife from the hills again. Imlamaya.
And she is coming. Swimming in my hindmoist. Diveltaking on me tail. Just
a whisk brisk sly spry spink spank sprint of a thing theresomere, saultering.
Saltarella come to her own. I pity your oldself I was used to. Now a youngers
there. Try not to part! Be happy, dear ones! May I be wrong! For shell
be sweet for you as I was sweet when I came down out of me mother. My
great blue bedroom, the air so quiet, scarce a cloud. In peace and silence.
I could have stayed up there for always only. Its something fails
us. First we feel. Then we fall. And let her rain now if she likes. Gently
or strongly as she likes. Anyway let her rain for my time is come. I done
me best when I was let. Thinking always if I go all goes. A hundred cares,
a tithe of troubles and is there one who understands me? One in a thousand
of years of the nights? All me life I have been lived among them but now
they are becoming lothed to me. And I am lothing their little warm tricks.
And lothing their mean cosy turns. And all the greedy gushes out through
their small souls. And all the lazy leaks down over their brash bodies.
How small its all! And me letting on to meself always. And lilting
on all the time. I thought you were all glittering with the noblest of
carriage. Youre only a bumpkin. I thought you the great in all things,
in guilt and in glory. Youre but a puny. Home! My people were not
their sort out beyond there so far as I can. For all the bold and bad
and bleary they are blamed, the seahags. No! Nor for all our wild dances
in all their wild din. I can seen meself among them, allaniuvia pulchrabelled.
How she was handsome, the wild Amazia, when she would seize to my other
breast! And what is she weird, haughty Niluna, that she will snatch from
my ownest hair! For tis they are the stormies. Ho hang! Hang ho!
And the clash of our cries till we spring to be free. Auravoles, they
says, never heed of your name! But Im loothing them thats
here and all I lothe. Loonely in me loneness. For all their faults. I
am passing out. O bitter ending! Ill slip away before theyre
up. Theyll never see. Nor know. Nor miss me. And its old and
old its sad and old its sad and weary I go back to you, my
cold father, my cold mad father, my cold mad feary father, till the near
sight of the mere size of him, the moyles and moyles of it, moananoaning,
makes me seasilt saltsick and I rush, my only, into your arms. I see them
rising! Save me from those therrble prongs! Two more. Onetwo moremens
more. So. Avelaval. My leaves have drifted from me. All. But one clings
still. Ill bear it on me. To remind me of. Lff! So soft this morning,
ours. Yes. Carry me along, taddy, like you done through the toy fair!
If I seen him bearing down on me now under whitespread wings like hed
come from Arkangels, I sink Id die down over his feet, humbly dumbly,
only to washup. Yes, tid. Theres where. First. We pass through grass
behush the bush to. Whish! A gull. Gulls. Far calls. Coming, far! End
here. Us then. Finn, again! Take. Bussoftlhee, mememormee! Till thousendsthee.
Lps. The keys to. Given! A way a lone a last a loved a long the Paris