the iniquity that ought to weke him to hail the 311 lugger. Stolp, tief, stolp, come bag to Moy Eireann! And the lunger it takes a szumbath for his flossies ! I stone us I’m hable. 560 To reachy a skeer do! Still hoyhra, till venstra! Here are notes. There’s the isle of Mun, ah! O! Tis just. Benel Now, whole in applepine odrer® (for — husk, hisk, a spirit spires — Dolph, dean of idlers, meager suckling of gert stoan, though barekely a balbose boy, he too, — venitCf preteriti^ sine mora dumque de endbiis nascituris decentius in lingua romana mortuorum parva chartula liviana ostenditur, seden- tes in letitiae super olios carmum, spectantes immo situm lutetiae