1.72a: Now be aisy, good Mr Finnimore, sir. And take your laysure like a god on pension...
Meeting some sick old bankrupt or the Cottericks' donkey with his shoe hanging...
but let your ghost have no grievance. You're better off, sir, where you are...
and have all you want, pouch, gloves, flask, bricket, kerchief, ring and amberulla...
And it isn't our spittle we'll stint you of, is it, druids? Not shabbty little imagettes, ...
Poppypap's a passport out. And honey is the holiest thing ever was, hive, comb and earwax...
Your fame is spreading like Basilico's ointment since the Fintan Lalors piped you overborder...
And admiring to our supershillelagh where the palmsweat on high is the mark of your manument...
and when you were undone in every point fore the laps of goddesses you showed our labourlasses...
He's duddandgunne now and we're apter finding the sores of his sedeq but peace to his great limbs...
No, nor a king nor an ardking, bung king, sung king or hung king. That you could fell an elmstree...
If you was hogglebully itself and most frifty like you was taken waters still what all where was your like...
But as Hopkins and Hopkins puts it, you were the pale eggynaggy and a kis to tilly up. We calls him...
So may the priest of seven worms and scalding tayboil, Papa Vestray, come never anear you...
Your heart is in the system of the Shewolf and your crested head is in the tropic of Copricapron...
The loamsome roam to Laffayette is ended. Drop in your tracks, babe! Be not unrested!...
For we have performed upon thee, thou abramanation, who comest ever without being invoked...
Your heart is in the system of the Shewolf
(your form is outlined in the constellations)
(Osiris was dismembered by Set and his organs scattered (according to one version, throughout the heavens))
(the Egyptian hymn to Ptah Tanen states that his head is in the heavens while his feet are on the earth, or in Duat, the underworld (D.A. Mackenzie: Egyptian Myth and Legend, 155))
and your crested head is in the tropic of Copricapron.
tropic of Capricorn
Greek koproi kaprôn: pig shit (literally 'excrements of boars')
Your feet are in the cloister of Virgo.
Your olala is in the region of sahuls.
Prinzessin Olala: a 1928 German film with Marlene Dietrich [wiki]
Sahu: incorruptible habitation of souls, in Egyptian myth
Arabic: sahel: shore
And that's ashore as you were born.
Huck Finn 29: 'sure as you are born'
Your shuck tick's swell.
Huck Finn 20: 'a corn-shuck tick... a shuck tick' (a kind of coarse mattress)
swelled up like a tick
And that there texas is tow linen.
Huck Finn 12: 'texas' (an officers' cabin or deck on a steamboat)
Huck Finn 20: 'tow-linen' (material for shirts)
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