sharped their beaks of prey: and every blessed brigid came aclucking and aclacking), while, a rum a rum, the ram of all customs by blazes, the return of freedom: freedom of speed but who’ll disasperaguss Pope’s Avegnue or who’ll uproose the Opian Way.'' Who’ll brighton Brayhowth and bait the Bull that bang the flag of the reed behind the floodli^ts as shown by the way, yet when some peerer or peeress detected that the ear of Darius to the starlight, L.B.W. Hemp, hemp, hurray! says the grand old historiorum,