Assigned reading (6 short paragraphs [] plus 171 notes) [secondary] [McH]
The descriptions on this page are framed as memories, art, radio, prophecy?
[So This Is Dublin]
Wholly baffling: "(I am sure that tiring chabelshoveller with the mujikal chocolot box, Miry
Mitchel, is listening.) ... (He is
only pretendant to be stugging at the jubalee harp from a second existed
lishener, Fiery Farrelly.) "
FDV: "How charmingly exquisite! It reminds you of the fading engraving that used to be blurring on the blotchwall of his innkempt house. Used they? I say, the remains of the famous gravemures where used to be blurried the Tollmens of the Incabus. Used he? It is well known. Look for himself. See? By the mausoleme wall. Finnfinn Fannfann. With with a grand funferall. Fumfum fumfum! They will be tuggling forever. They will be listling forever. They will be pretumbling forever. The harpsichord will be theirs forever. And four things, saith Mamalu, sall ne'er fail in Dyfflinarsky. A swellhead on an alderman. A shoe on a poor old woman. An auburn maid to be deserted. A pen no weightier than a polepost. And so. And all. The Annals tell how 1132 AC Men wondern as Wallfisch. Bloaty wares. 566 A.C. On Bell of this year a crone that hadde a wickered kish for to hale turves from the bog lookit under the blay of her kish & found herself full of swalle shoon and. Bluchy works on Hurdlesford."
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So This Is Dyoublong?
ReplyDeleteHush! Caution! Echoland!
How charmingly exquisite!
It reminds you of the outwashed engravure
that we used to be blurring on the blotchwall of his innkempt house.
Used they?
(I am sure that tiring chabelshoveller with the mujikal chocolot box, Miry Mitchel, is listening.)
I say, the remains of the outworn gravemure
where used to be blurried the Ptollmens of the Incabus. Used we?
(He is only pretendant to be stugging at the jubalee harp from a second existed lishener, Fiery Farrelly.)
It is well known. Look for himself and see the old butte new. Dbln. W.K.O.O. Hear?
By the mausolime wall. Fimfim fimfim.
With a grand funferall. Fumfum fumfum.
'Tis optophone which ontophanes. List!
Wheatstone's magic lyer!
They will be tuggling foriver.
They will be lichening for allof.
They will be pretumbling forover.
The harpsdischord shall be theirs for ollaves.
Four things therefore, saith our herodotary Mammon Lujius
in his grand old historiorum, wrote near Boriorum,
bluest book in baile's annals,
f.t. in Dyfflinarsky ne'er sall fail
til heathersmoke and cloudweed Eire's ile sall pall.
And here now they are, the fear of um.
Notities! _Unum._ (Adar.)
A bulbenboss surmounted upon an elderman.
Ay, ay! _Duum._ (Nizam.)
A shoe on a puir owld wobban.
Ah, ho! _Triom._ (Tamuz.)
An auburn mayde, o'brine a'bride, to be desarted.
Adear, adear! _Quodlibus._ (Marchessvan.)
A penn no weightier nor a polepost.
And so. And all. (Succoth.)
So, how idlers' wind turning pages on pages,
as innocens with anaclete play popeye antipop,
the leaves of the living in the boke of the deeds,
annals of themselves, timing the cycles of events grand and national,
bring fassilwise to pass how
1132 A.D.
Men like to ants or emmets wondern upon a groot hwide Whallfisk which lay in a Runnel.
Blubby wares upat Ublanium.
566 A.D.
On Baalfire's eve of this year after deluge a crone that hadde a wickered kish for to hale dead turves from the bog lookit under the blay of her kish as she ran for to sothisfeige her cowrieosity and be me sawl but she foun hersell sackvulle of swart goody quickenshoon and small illigant brogues, so rich in sweat.