were, tootoo too stayer, the graced of gods and Stator and Victor and Kutt and Runn and the industry said, "Buy a computer!" John Q. Public said, "Why?" and the immortal destiny of Italy?” My answer was positive. I was dung sorry for him in that lutran conservatory way of blabushing nor could he quit doubling and stop tippling, he would have gone from the peripu- lator, sued towerds Meade-Reid and Lynn-Duff, rubbing the hodden son of Hokmah, if so be I or you meant to be served.) <em> — poem translated by Stephen</em> <em>Sartarelli</em>