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| − | shieling, it is, <I>De Rore Coeli</I>. And so the poor Gripes got wrong; | + | [[shieling]], it is, <I>[[De Rore Coeli]]</I>. And so the poor Gripes got wrong; |
for that is always how a Gripes is, always was and always will be. | for that is always how a Gripes is, always was and always will be. | ||
And it was never so thoughtful of either of them. And there were | And it was never so thoughtful of either of them. And there were | ||
| − | left now an only elmtree and but a stone. Polled with pietrous, | + | left now an only [[elmtree and but a stone]]. [[Polled with pietrous]], |
| − | Sierre but saule. O! Yes! And Nuvoletta, a lass. | + | [[Sierre but saule]]. O! Yes! And Nuvoletta, a lass. |
Then Nuvoletta reflected for the last time in her little long life | Then Nuvoletta reflected for the last time in her little long life | ||
and she made up all her myriads of drifting minds in one. She | and she made up all her myriads of drifting minds in one. She | ||
| − | cancelled all her engauzements. She climbed over the bannistars; | + | cancelled all her [[engauzements]]. She climbed over the [[bannistars]]; |
| − | she gave a childy cloudy cry: <I>Nuée! Nuée!</I> A lightdress fluttered. | + | she gave a childy cloudy cry: <I>[[Nuée! Nuée!]]</I> A lightdress fluttered. |
She was gone. And into the river that had been a stream (for a | She was gone. And into the river that had been a stream (for a | ||
| − | thousand of tears had gone eon her and come on her and she was | + | thousand of tears had gone [[eon]] her and come on her and she was |
| − | stout and struck on dancing and her muddied name was Missis- | + | stout and struck on dancing and her muddied name was [[Missisliffi|Missis-]] |
| − | liffi) there fell a tear, a singult tear, the loveliest of all tears (I | + | [[Missisliffi|liffi]]) there fell [[a tear]], a [[singult]] tear, the loveliest of all tears (I |
mean for those crylove fables fans who are 'keen' on the pretty- | mean for those crylove fables fans who are 'keen' on the pretty- | ||
| − | pretty commonface sort of thing you meet by hopeharrods) for it | + | pretty [[commonface]] sort of thing you meet by [[hopeharrods]]) for it |
| − | was a leaptear. But the river tripped on her by and by, lapping | + | was a [[leaptear]]. But the river tripped on her by and by, lapping |
| − | as though her heart was brook: <I>Why, why, why! Weh, O weh!</I> | + | as though her heart was [[brook]]: <I>Why, why, why! [[Weh, O weh!]]</I> |
| − | <I>I'se so silly to be flowing but I no canna stay!</I> | + | <I>[[I'se so silly to be flowing but I no canna stay!]]</I> |
| − | No applause, please! Bast! The romescot nattleshaker will go | + | No applause, please! [[Bast!]] The [[romescot]] [[nattleshaker]] will go |
| − | round your circulation in <I>diu dursus</I>. | + | round your circulation in <I>[[diu dursus]]</I>. |
| − | Allaboy, Major, I'll take your reactions in another place after | + | Allaboy, Major, I'll take your reactions in another place [[after themes|after]] |
| − | themes. Nolan Browne, you may now leave the classroom. Joe | + | [[after themes|themes]]. [[Nolan Browne]], you may now leave the classroom. Joe |
Peters, Fox. | Peters, Fox. | ||
As I have now successfully explained to you my own natural- | As I have now successfully explained to you my own natural- | ||
| − | born rations which are even in excise of my vaultybrain insure | + | born [[rations]] which are even in excise of my [[vaultybrain]] insure |
me that I am a mouth's more deserving case by genius. I feel in | me that I am a mouth's more deserving case by genius. I feel in | ||
| − | symbathos for my ever devoted friend and halfaloafonwashed, | + | [[symbathos]] for my ever devoted friend and [[halfaloafonwashed]], |
| − | Gnaccus Gnoccovitch. Darling gem! Darling smallfox! Horose- | + | Gnaccus Gnoccovitch. Darling [[gem]]! Darling [[smallfox]]! [[Horoseshoew|Horose]]- |
| − | shoew! I could love that man like my own ambo for being so | + | [[Horoseshoew|shoew]]! I could love that man like my own [[ambo]] for being so |
| − | baileycliaver though he's a nawful curillass and I must slav to | + | [[baileycliaver]] though he's [[a nawful curillass]]] and I must [[slav]] to |
| − | methodiousness. I want him to go and live like a theabild in | + | [[methodiousness]]. I want him to go and live like a [[theabild]] in |
| − | charge of the night brigade on Tristan da Cunha, isle of man- | + | [[charge of the night brigade]] on [[Tristan da Cunha]], [[isle of man overboard|isle of man-]] |
| − | overboard, where he'll make Number 106 and be near Inacces- | + | [[isle of man overboard|overboard]], where he'll make [[Number 106]] and be near [[Inaccessible|Inacces-]] |
| − | sible. (The meeting of mahoganies, be the waves, rementious | + | [[Inaccessible|sible]]. (The meeting of mahoganies, be the waves, [[rementious]] |
| − | me that this exposed sight though it pines for an umbrella of its | + | me that this exposed sight though it [[pines]] for an [[umbrella]] of its |
| − | own and needs a shelter belt of the true service sort to keep its | + | own and needs a [[shelter belt]] of the true service sort to keep its |
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shieling, it is, De Rore Coeli. And so the poor Gripes got wrong; for that is always how a Gripes is, always was and always will be. And it was never so thoughtful of either of them. And there were left now an only elmtree and but a stone. Polled with pietrous, Sierre but saule. O! Yes! And Nuvoletta, a lass. Then Nuvoletta reflected for the last time in her little long life and she made up all her myriads of drifting minds in one. She cancelled all her engauzements. She climbed over the bannistars; she gave a childy cloudy cry: Nuée! Nuée! A lightdress fluttered. She was gone. And into the river that had been a stream (for a thousand of tears had gone eon her and come on her and she was stout and struck on dancing and her muddied name was Missis- liffi) there fell a tear, a singult tear, the loveliest of all tears (I mean for those crylove fables fans who are 'keen' on the pretty- pretty commonface sort of thing you meet by hopeharrods) for it was a leaptear. But the river tripped on her by and by, lapping as though her heart was brook: Why, why, why! Weh, O weh! I'se so silly to be flowing but I no canna stay! No applause, please! Bast! The romescot nattleshaker will go round your circulation in diu dursus. Allaboy, Major, I'll take your reactions in another place after themes. Nolan Browne, you may now leave the classroom. Joe Peters, Fox. As I have now successfully explained to you my own natural- born rations which are even in excise of my vaultybrain insure me that I am a mouth's more deserving case by genius. I feel in symbathos for my ever devoted friend and halfaloafonwashed, Gnaccus Gnoccovitch. Darling gem! Darling smallfox! Horose- shoew! I could love that man like my own ambo for being so baileycliaver though he's a nawful curillass] and I must slav to methodiousness. I want him to go and live like a theabild in charge of the night brigade on Tristan da Cunha, isle of man- overboard, where he'll make Number 106 and be near Inacces- sible. (The meeting of mahoganies, be the waves, rementious me that this exposed sight though it pines for an umbrella of its own and needs a shelter belt of the true service sort to keep its
