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James Joyce, "Finnegans Wake"



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Three quarks for Muster Mark!	2
Sure he hasn't got much of a bark	3
And sure any he has it's all beside the mark.	4
But O, Wreneagle Almighty, wouldn't un be a sky of a lark	5
To see that old buzzard whooping about for uns shirt in the dark	6
And he hunting round for uns speckled trousers around by Palmer-	7
stown Park?	8
Hohohoho, moulty Mark!	9
You're the rummest old rooster ever flopped out of a Noah's ark	10
And you think you're cock of the wark.	11
Fowls, up! Tristy's the spry young spark	12
That'll tread her and wed her and bed her and red her	13
Without ever winking the tail of a feather	14
And that's how that chap's going to make his money and mark!	15
Overhoved, shrillgleescreaming. That song sang seaswans.	16
The winging ones. Seahawk, seagull, curlew and plover, kestrel	17
and capercallzie. All the birds of the sea they trolled out rightbold	18
when they smacked the big kuss of Trustan with Usolde.	19
And there they were too, when it was dark, whilest the wild-	20
caps was circling, as slow their ship, the winds aslight, upborne	21
the fates, the wardorse moved, by courtesy of Mr Deaubaleau	22
Downbellow Kaempersally, listening in, as hard as they could, in	23
Dubbeldorp, the donker, by the tourneyold of the wattarfalls,	24
with their vuoxens and they kemin in so hattajocky (only a	25

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The cat's just taken the empty space
From beneath the drying clothes
Exchanging himself for vacancy:
I often see him where he's not,
And nod into the void.

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