Complete Works of James Joyce (182 page)

Una Unica, charmers, who, under the branches

of the elms, in shoes as yet unshent by stoni-

ness, wend, went, will wend a way of honey

myrrh and rambler roses mistmusk while still

the maybe mantles the meiblume or ever her

1 For Rose Point see Inishmacsaint.

2 Mannequins’ Pose.

3 Their holy presumption and hers sinfly desprit.

4 Anama anamaba anamabapa.

5 Only for he’s fathering law I could skewer that old one and slosh her

out

many’s the time but I thinks more of my pottles and ketts.

6 All abunk for Tarararat! Look slipper, soppyhat, we’ve a doss in the

manger.

Telltale me all

if have faded from the fleur,1 their arms

EARLY

of annaryllies.

enlocked, (ringrang, the chimes of sex appeal-

NOTIONS OF

Will you carry

ing as conchitas with sentas stray,2 rung!), all

ACQUIRED

my can and

thinking all of it, the It with an itch in it, the All

RIGHTS AND

fight the fairies?

every inch of it, the pleasure each will preen her

THE INFLU-

Allma Mathers,

for, the business each was bred to breed by.3

ENCE OF

Auctioneer.

Soon jemmijohns will cudgel about some

COLLECTIVE

Old Gavelkind

a rhythmatick or other over Browne and

TRADITION

the Gamper and

Nolan’s divisional tables whereas she, of

UPON THE

he’s as daff as

minions’ novence charily being cupid, for

INDIVIDUAL.

you’re erse.

mug’s wumping, grooser’s grubbiness, andt’s

avarice and grossopper’s grandegaffe, with her

tootpettypout of jemenfichue will sit and knit

on solfa sofa.4 Stew of the evening, booksyful

stew. And a bodikin a boss in the Thimble

Theatre. But all is her-inbourne. Intend. From

gramma’s grammar she has it that if there is a

third person, mascarine, phelinine or nuder,

being spoken abad it moods prosodes from a

person speaking to her second which is the

direct object that has been spoken to, with and

at. Take the dative with his oblative5 for, even

if obsolete, it is always of interest, so spake

gramma on the impetus of her imperative, only

mind your genderous towards his reflexives

such that I was to your grappa (Bott’s trousend,

hore a man uff!) when him was me hedon6

and mine, what the lewdy saying, his analec-

tual pygmyhop.7 There is comfortism in the

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.

Undante

knowledge that often hate on first hearing

umoroso.

comes of love by second sight. Have your

M. 50-50.

little sintalks in the dunk of subjunctions, dual

oþk þþàáoþ

in duel and prude with pruriel, but even the