| blank! For it's race pound race the hosties rear all roads to ruin | 1 |
| and layers by lifetimes laid down riches from poormen. Cried | 2 |
| unions to chip, saltpetre to strew, gallpitch to drink, stonebread | 3 |
| to break but it's bully to gulp good blueberry pudding. Doze | 4 |
| in your warmth ! While the elves in the moonbeams, feeling why, | 5 |
| will keep my lilygem gently gleaming. | 6 |
| In the sleepingchambers. The court to go into half morning. | 7 |
| The four seneschals with their palfrey to be there now, all | 8 |
| balaaming in their sellaboutes and sharping up their penisills. The | 9 |
| boufeither Soakersoon at holdup tent sticker. The swabsister | 10 |
| Katya to have duntalking and to keep shakenin dowan her drogh- | 11 |
| edars. Those twelve chief barons to stand by duedesmally with | 12 |
| their folded arums and put down all excursions and false alarums | 13 |
| and after that to go back now to their runameat farums and re- | 14 |
| compile their magnum chartarums with the width of the road | 15 |
| between them and all harrums. The maidbrides all, in favours | 16 |
| gay, to strew sleety cinders on their falling hair and for wouldbe | 17 |
| joybells to ring sadly ringless hands. The dame dowager to stay | 18 |
| kneeled how she is, as first mutherer with cord in coil. The two | 19 |
| princes of the tower royal, daulphin and deevlin, to lie how they | 20 |
| are without to see. The dame dowager's duffgerent to present | 21 |
| wappon, blade drawn to the full and about wheel without to be | 22 |
| seen of them. The infant Isabella from her coign to do obeisance | 23 |
| toward the duffgerent, as first futherer with drawn brand. Then | 24 |
| the court to come in to full morning. Herein see ye fail not! | 25 |
Vidu, porkego! Ili vi rigardas. Returnu, porkego. Maldeli- | 26 |
| kato! | 27 |
| Gauze off heaven! Vision. Then. O, pluxty suddly, the sight | 28 |
| entrancing! Hummels! That crag! Those hullocks! O Sire! So be | 29 |
| accident occur is not going to commence! What have you there- | 30 |
| fore? Fear you the donkers? Of roovers? I fear lest we have lost | 31 |
| ours (non grant it!) respecting these wildy parts. How is hit finis- | 32 |
| ter! How shagsome all and beastful! What do you show on? I | 33 |
| show because I must see before my misfortune so a stark pointing | 34 |
| pole. Lord of ladders, what for lungitube! Can you read the verst | 35 |
| legend hereon? I am hather of the missed. Areed! To the dun- | 36 |