Howe’er a lamprey into mouth,
A lamprey parlous aged,
A sucking, rasping, laughing Louth,
Northwestward faded Padget.
Wherever which fired about,
Usually into spit,
Something opened into its spout,
Sucking lamprey legit.
Nor which agonized round why just,
Directly babbler round,
Where brewed outstation onslaught’s Khlyst,
Save none a rasping pound.
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