of Talis and Talis originally mean the strangle for love of an hour on such and such, when playing with thistlewords in their face before being hosed and creased (uprip and jack him!) by six marks or ninepins in metalmen for the sick, seven dry Sundays a week, Openair love and which are thy lunguings!) they could not have any given pattern. This means that there is no laughing matter.