^RM14 And as, these things being so or ere those things having ^(f39beenº^f10) done, way back home in Pacata Auburnia^(f39,º^{f10) F75} (untillably holy gammel Eire)^(f39,º^{f10) LM52} one world burrowing on another^(f39,^f10) (if you've got me, neighbour, in any large lumps, geek?, and got the strong of it)^(f39,º^f10) Standfest, our topiocal ^(f39sagon sagoaº^f10) hero, or any ^(f39otther attherº^f10) macotther, signs is on the ^(f39bellyguds bellygud'sº^f10) bastille back, bucked up with fullness, and ^(f39his whitehatched patch, the towelturbaned, and Flower, aº^f10) silvering to her jubilee,^F76 birchleaves her jointure, our lavy in waving, visage full of flesh and fat as a hen's i' forehead, Airyanna and ^(f39Blowyhart Blowybart,º^{f10) (f39}topsirturvy topsir and turvy^f10), ^LM53 that royal pair^(f39,º^f10) in their palace of quicken boughs hight The Goat and Compasses ('phone number ^(f3917:69 17·69º^f10), if you want to know^F77)^(f39,º^f10) his seaarm strongsround her, her velivole eyne ashipwracked, have discusst their things of the past, crime and fable with shame, home and profit,^F78 why lui lied to lei and hun tried to kill ham, scribbledehobbles, in whose veins runs a mixture of, are head bent and hard upon. Spell me the chimes. They are tales all tolled.^{F79 LM54} Today is well thine but ^(f39where's whoseº^f10) may tomorrow be^(f39.?º^f10) But, bless his cowly head and press his crankly hat, what a world's woe is each's
{f39, 276}
other's weariness waiting to beadroll his own properer mistakes, ^LM55 the backslapping gladhander^(f39,º^{f10) F80} free of his florid future and the other singing likeness^(f39,º^f10) dirging
{f10, 215}
a past of bloody altars, gale with a blost to him, dove without gall. And she^(f39,º^f10) of the ^LM56 jilldaw's nest^F81 who tears up lettereens she never apposed a pen ^(f39upon. upon^{f10) F82 (f39}Yet yetº^f10) sung of love and the monster man. What's Hiccupper to hem or her to Hagaba? Ough, ough, brieve kindli!^F83

^RM15 Dogs' vespers are anending. Vespertiliabitur. Goteshoppard quits his gabhard cloke to sate with Becchus. ^(f39Zumbock! Zumbok!º^{f10) (f39}Achèvre Achevreº^f10)! Yet wind will be ere fadervor^F84 and the hour of fruminy and bergoo bell if Nippon have pearls ^LM57 or opals Eldorado, the daindy dish, the lecking out! Gipoo, good oil! For (hushmagandy!) long 'tis till gets bright that all cocks waken and birds Diana^F85 with dawnsong hail. Aught darks flou a duskness. Bats that? There peepeestrilling. At Brannan's on the moor. ^LM58 At Tam Fanagan's weak yat his still's going strang. And still here is noctules and can tell things acommon on by that fluffy feeling. Larges loomy ^(f39wheelhouse wheelhousesº^{f10) (f39}to bodgbox^F86f lumber up^{f10) (f39}lumber up to lodgeboxº ^F86f10) with hoodie hearsemen carrawain ^LM59 we keep ^(f39is hisº^f10) peace who follow his law, Sunday
{f39, 277}
King.^F87 His sevencoloured's soot (Ochone! Ochonal!)^F88 and his imponence one heap lumpblock (Mogoul!). ^LM60 And rivers burst out like weeming racesround joydrinks for the fewnrally^(f39,.^{f10) F89 (f39}where Whereº^f10) every feaster's a foster's other, fiannians all.^{F90 LM61} The ^(f39wellingbreast welling breastº^f10), ^(f39he herº^f10) willing giant, the mountain mourning^(f39,º^f10) his duggedy dew. To obedient of ^LM62 civicity in urbanious at felicity what'll yet meek Mike^F91 our diputy mimber when he's head on poll and Peter's ^LM63 burgess and Miss Mishy Mushy is tiptupt by ^LM64 Toft Taft. ^(f39Boblesse Goblesseº^f10) gobleege. For as Anna was at the beginning^(f39,º^f10) lives yet and will return after great deap sleap rerising and a white night high with ^(f39a theº^f10) cows of Drommhiem as shower as there's a wet enclouded in Westwicklow or a little black rose a truant in a thorntree. We drames our dreams ^(f39tell tillº^f10) Bappy returns. And Sein annews. We will not say it shall not be, this passing of
{f10, 216}
order and order's coming, but in the herbest country and in the country around Blath as in that ^(f39city self cityselfº^f10) of legionds they look for its being ever yet. So shuttle ^(f39on the sacred magirattler, Simmy. And Sam, Sam, son,º^f10) the pipers done. ^F92 Eric aboy!^F93 And it's time that all paid tribute to this massive mortiality, ^LM65 the pink of punk perfection as photography in mud. Some may seek to dodge the
{f39, 278}
gobbet for its quantity of quality but who wants to cheat the choker's got to learn to chew the cud. Allwhichhole ^(f39scrubs scribesº^f10) on scroll ^LM66 circuminiuminluminatedhave^(f39,^f10) encuoniams here and improperies there.^F94 With a pansy for the pussy in the corner.^F95

^RM16 Bewise of Fanciulla's heart, the heart of Fanciulla! Even the recollection of willow fronds is a spellbinder that lets to hear.^F96 The rushes by the grey nuns' pond: ah eh oh let me sigh too. ^LM67 Coalmansbell: behoves you handmake of the load. Jenny Wren: pick, peck. Johnny Post: pack, puck.^F97 All the world's in want and is writing a letters.^F98 A letters from a person to a place ^LM68 about a thing. And all the world's ^(f39on aº^f10) wish to be carrying a letters. A letters to a king about a treasure from a cat.^F99 When men want to write a letters. Ten men, ton men, pen men, pun men, wont to rise a ladder. ^LM69 And den men, dun men, fen men, fun men, hen men, hun men wend to raze a leader. Is then any lettersday from many peoples, Daganasanavitch? ^LM70 Empire, your outermost.^f100 A posy cord. Plece.