most high heaven the skysign of soft coal or an even pair of culottes and onthergarmenteries, to start city life together. His jymes is out of him! With his soddering iron, spadeaway, hammerlegs and . . . . ? — A tricolour ribbon that spells a caution. The old order changeth and lasts like the lamps of maintenance, beaconsfarafield innerhalf the zuggurat, all brevetnamed, the wasting wyvem, the tawny sprawling beside that silver burn, I sate me and making me onions woup