Monday, February 01, 2010

24.

Psing a psalm of psexpeans, apocryphul of rhyme.

25.

Winden wanden wild like wenchen wenden wanton.

26.
It darkles, (tinct, tint) all this our funnaminal world.

27.

Es voes, ez noes, nott voes, ges, noun.

28.

For these are not on terms, they twain, bartrossers, since their baffle of Whatalose when Adam Leftus and the devil took our hindmost, gegifting her with his painapple ...

29.

Prettimaid tints may try their taunts: apple, bacchante, custard, dove, eskimo, feldgrau, hematite, isingglass, jet, kipper, lucile, mimosa, nut, osterette, prune, quasimodo, royal, sago, tango, umber, vanilla, wisteria, xray, yesplease, zaza, philomel, theerose.

30.

There lies her word, you reder. The height herup exalts it and the lowness her down abaseth it. It vibroverberates upon the tegmen and prosoplodes from pomaeria.

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So see we so as seed we sow.

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And so that's a January of Finnegans Wake (pp 219-250)

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