Plenty. If you wend farranoch. | 1 |
There fell some fall of littlewinter snow, holy-as-ivory, | 2 |
| I gather, jesse? | 3 |
By snaachtha clocka. The nicest at all. In hilly-and-even | 4 |
| zimalayars. | 5 |
Did it not blow some gales, westnass or ostscent, rather | 6 |
| strongly to less, allin humours out of turn, jusse as they rose and | 7 |
| sprungen? | 8 |
Out of all jokes it did. Pipep! Icecold. Brr na brr, ny prr! | 9 |
| Lieto galumphantes! | 10 |
Stll cllng! Nmr! Peace, Pacific! Do you happen to recollect | 11 |
| whether Muna, that highlucky nackt, was shining at all? | 12 |
Sure she was, my midday darling! And not one but a pair | 13 |
| of pritty geallachers. | 14 |
Quando? Quonda? Go datey! | 15 |
Latearly! Latearly! Latearly! Latearly! | 16 |
That was latterlig certainly. And was there frostwork | 17 |
| about and thick weather and hice, soon calid, soon frozen, cold on | 18 |
| warm but moistly dry, and a boatshaped blanket of bruma air- | 19 |
| sighs and hellstohns and flammballs and vodashouts and every- | 20 |
| thing to please everybody? | 21 |
Hail many fell of greats! Horey morey smother of fog! | 22 |
| There was, so plays your ahrtides. Absolutely boiled. | 23 |
| Obsoletely cowled. Julie and Lulie at their parkiest. | 24 |
The amenities, the amenities of the amenities with all their | 25 |
| amenities. And the firmness of the formous of the famous of the | 26 |
| fumous of the first fog in Maidanvale? | 27 |
Catchecatche and couchamed! | 28 |
From Miss Somer's nice dream back to Mad Winthrop's | 29 |
| delugium stramens. One expects that kind of rimey feeling in the | 30 |
| sire season? | 31 |
One certainly does. Desire, for hire, would tire a shire, | 32 |
| phone, phunkel, or wire. And mares. | 33 |
Of whitecaps any? | 34 |
Foamflakes flockfuyant from Foxrock to Finglas. | 35 |
A lambskip for the marines! Paronama! The entire hori- | 36 |