| looking on him with the contemp of the contempibles, after | 1 |
| first gaving him a roll in the dirt, might pity and forgive him, if | 2 |
| properly deloused, but the pleb was born a Quicklow and sank | 3 |
| alowing till he stank out of sight. | 4 |
| All Saints beat Belial! Mickil Goals to Nichil! Notpossible! | 5 |
| Already? | 6 |
| In Nowhere has yet the Whole World taken part of himself for his | 7 |
| Wife; | 8 |
| By Nowhere have Poorparents been sentenced to Worms, Blood and | 9 |
| Thunder for Life | 10 |
| Not yet has the Emp from Corpsica forced the Arth out of Engleterre; | 11 |
| Not yet have the Sachsen and Judder on the Mound of a Word made | 12 |
| Warre; | 13 |
| Not yet Witchywithcy of Wench struck Fire of his Heath from on | 14 |
| Hoath; | 15 |
| Not yet his Arcobaleine forespoken Peacepeace upon Oath; | 16 |
| Cleftfoot from Hempal must tumpel, Blamefool Gardener's bound to | 17 |
| fall; | 18 |
| Broken Eggs will poursuive bitten Apples for where theirs is Will | 19 |
| there's his Wall; | 20 |
| But the Mountstill frowns on the Millstream while their Madsons | 21 |
| leap his Bier | 22 |
| And her Rillstrill liffs to His Murkesty all her daft Daughters laff | 23 |
| in her Ear. | 24 |
| Till the four Shores of deff Tory Island let the douze dumm Eire- | 25 |
| whiggs raille! | 26 |
| Hirp! Hirp! for their Missed Understandings! chirps the Ballat of | 27 |
| Perce-Oreille. | 28 |
| O fortunous casualitas! Lefty takes the cherubcake while | 29 |
| Rights cloves his hoof. Darkies never done tug that coon out to | 30 |
| play non-excretory, anti-sexuous, misoxenetic, gaasy pure, flesh | 31 |
| and blood games, written and composed and sung and danced | 32 |
| by Niscemus Nemon, same as piccaninnies play all day, those | 33 |
| old (none of your honeys and rubbers !) games for fun and ele- | 34 |
| ment we used to play with Dina and old Joe kicking her behind | 35 |
| and before and the yellow girl kicking him behind old Joe, | 36 |