Sunday, January 26, 2014

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Assigned reading (3½ pars [] plus 179 notes) [secondary] [McH] [*]











FDV: "hose held home, but comes elope year, coach and four, sweet peck-of-my-heart picks one man more.
⊗ 9) Now, to be on again and basking again in the panaroma of all flores of speech, if a human being duly fatigued of dayety of the sooty, with plenxty of time on his hands and roams of space at his feet, were acorded an earsighted view of all the ingredients and egriegunt means to which the course of his tory has had recourses, the reverberration of knotcracking awes, the reconjungation of nodebindings ayes, the redissolusingness of mindmouldered ease, the thereby hang of the hoel of it, could such a none, whiles even led come to comelieswithins and till intempestuous Nox should catch the gallicry and spy lucan dawn, byhold at ones what is main and why tis twain, how one once meet melts in tother wants poignings, the sap rising the foles falling, the nimb of how nihilant round the girlyhead so becoming, the wrestless in the womb, all the rivals to the sea, shakeagain, all the O disaster, shakeamore, ah how starring!, but Heng's got a bit of Horsa's nose and Jeff's got the signs of Ham round his mouth, and the bow of beau that was beautiful pales as it palls, what was rude and oragious grows gelb and greem, blue out the ind of it! Violet's dyed! then what would he seem to seemself to be seeming at, dimn it all?
Answer — A collidoscape.
⊣ 10) What then is life but yurning, what is a lovematch but a brief burning, till shee that drawes doth smoak returne?
Answer — I know, pepette, of course [...] but listen, precious thanks, pette, these are lovely, {delicious, simply, [mind the wind, pet, what exquisite hands you have I bet you use French cream"

FDV2: "hose held home, but cometh elope year, coach and four, sweet peck-at-my-heart picks one man more.
⊗ 9) Now, to be on anew and basking again in the panaroma of all flores of speech, if a human being duly fatigued by the dayety of the sooty, with plenxty of time on his gouty hands and roams of space at his sleepish feet and as hapless beyond the dreams of accuracy as any camelot prince of dinmurk, were, at this auctual futule preteriting instant, in the states of suspensive exanimation acorded through the eye of a noodle, with an earsighted view of hopeinhaven with all the ingredient and egregiunt wights and ways to which in the curse of his persistence the course of his tory will had been having recourses, the reverberration of knotcracking awes the reconjungation of nodebindings ayes, the redissolusingness of mindmouldered ease, and the thereby hang of the hoel of it, could such a none, whiles even led comesilencers to comelieswithhers and till intempestuous Nox should catch the gallicry and spy lucan dawn, byhold at ones what is main and why tis twain, how one once meet melts in tother wants poignings, the sap rising the foles falling, the nimb but now nihilant round the girlyhead so becoming, the wrestless in the womb, all the rivals to the sea, shakeagain, O disaster, shakeamore, ah how starring!, but Heng's got a bit of Horsa's nose and Jeff's got the signs of Ham round his mouth, and the beau that was beautiful pales as it palls, what ross rude and oragious senks gelb and greem, blue out the ind of it! Violet's dyed! then what would that fargazer seem to seemself to be seeming at, dimn it all?
Answer — A collidoscape.
⊣ 10) What bitter's life but yurning, whut' sour lovemutch but a bref burning, till shee that drawes doth smoake retourne?
Answer — I know, pepette, of course [...] but listen, precious thanks, pette, these are lovely, delicious, mind the wind, pet, what exquisite hands you have if you didn't bite your nails I bet you use her fine French cream"

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