| if have faded from the fleur,1 their arms | 1 | ||
| enlocked, (ringrang, the chimes of sex appeal- | 2 | ||
| Telltale me all | ing as conchitas with sentas stray,2 rung!), all | 3 | |
| of annaryllies. | thinking all of it, the It with an itch in it, the All | 4 | |
| every inch of it, the pleasure each will preen her | 5 | ||
| for, the business each was bred to breed by.3 | 6 | ||
| Soon jemmijohns will cudgel about some | EARLY | 7 | |
| a rhythmatick or other over Browne and | NOTIONS OF | 8 | |
| Nolan's divisional tables whereas she, of | ACQUIRED | 9 | |
| Will you carry | minions' novence charily being cupid, for | RIGHTS AND | 10 |
| my can and | mug's wumping, grooser's grubbiness, andt's | THE INFLU- | 11 |
| fight the fairies? | avarice and grossopper's grandegaffe, with her | ENCE OF | 12 |
| tootpettypout of jemenfichue will sit and knit | COLLECTIVE | 13 | |
| on solfa sofa.4 Stew of the evening, booksyful | TRADITION | 14 | |
| stew. And a bodikin a boss in the Thimble | UPON THE | 15 | |
| Theatre. But all is her-inbourne. Intend. From | INDIVIDUAL. | 16 | |
| Allma Mathers, | gramma's grammar she has it that if there is a | 17 | |
| Auctioneer. | third person, mascarine, phelinine or nuder, | 18 | |
| being spoken abad it moods prosodes from a | 19 | ||
| person speaking to her second which is the | 20 | ||
| direct object that has been spoken to, with and | 21 | ||
| at. Take the dative with his oblative5 for, even | 22 | ||
| if obsolete, it is always of interest, so spake | 23 | ||
| gramma on the impetus of her imperative, only | 24 | ||
| mind your genderous towards his reflexives | 25 | ||
| Old Gavelkind | such that I was to your grappa (Bott's trousend, | 26 | |
| the Gamper and | hore a man uff!) when him was me hedon6 | 27 | |
| he's as daff as | and mine, what the lewdy saying, his analec- | 28 | |
| you're erse. | tual pygmyhop.7 There is comfortism in the | 29 | |
| 1 One must sell it to some one, the sacred name of love. | |||
| 2 Making it up as we goes along. | |||
| 3 The law of the jungerl. | |||
| 4 Let me blush to think of all those halfwayhoist pullovers. | |||
| 5 I'd like his pink's cheek. | |||
| 6 Frech devil in red hairing! So that's why you ran away to sea, Mrs | |||
| Lappy. Leap me, Locklaun, for you have sensed! | |||
| 7 A washable lovable floatable doll. | |||