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| murphy plant, murphy grow, a maryamyria- | 10 | ||
| meliamurphies, in the lazily eye of his lapis, | 11 | ||
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| Uteralterance or | Vieus Von DVbLIn, ’twas one of dozedeams | 15 | |
| the Interplay of | a darkies ding in dewood) the Turnpike under | 16 | |
| Bones in the | the Great Ulm (with Mearingstone in Fore | 17 | |
| Womb. | ground). 1 Given now ann linch you take enn | 18 | |
| all. Allow me! And, heaving alljawbreakical | 19 | ||
| expressions out of old Sare Isaac’s 2 universal | 20 | ||
| The Vortex. | of specious aristmystic unsaid, A is for Anna | 21 | |
| Spring of Sprung | like L is for liv. Aha hahah, Ante Ann you’re | 22 | |
| Verse. The Ver- | apt to ape aunty annalive! Dawn gives rise. | 23 | |
| tex. | Lo, lo, lives love! Eve takes fall. La, la, laugh | 24 | |
| leaves alass! Aiaiaiai, Antiann, we’re last to | 25 | ||
| the lost, Loulou! Tis perfect. Now (lens | 26 |
— Finnegans Wake, Book II,
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