Something of a sidesplitting nature must have occurred to westminstrel Jaunathaun for a grand big blossy hearty stenor- ious laugh (even Drudge that lay doggo thought feathers fell) hopped out of his woolly's throat like a ball lifted over … [Leer más...]
453-38-454. 07(Cuando yo muera) se separará el cuerpo del alma, como una carta que se despacha
Your sole and myopper must hereupon part company. So for e'er fare thee welt! Parting's fun. Take thou, the wringle's thine, love. This dime doth trost thee from mine alms. Goodbye, swisstart, goodbye! Haugh! Haugh! Sure, … [Leer más...]
453.29-36 Bebed en mi funeral (como en la balada)
Lo, improving ages wait ye! In the orchard of the bones. Some time very presently now when yon clouds are dissipated after their forty years shower, the odds are, we shall all be hooked and happy, communionistically, among the … [Leer más...]
453. 24-29 Y cuando llegue el día (en que yo muera), me verás partir como una escorrentía
Look in the slag scuttle and you'll see me sailspread over the singing, and what do ye want trippings for when you've Paris inspire your hat? Sussumcordials all round, let ye alloyiss and ominies, while I stray and let ye not be getting … [Leer más...]
453. 19-24 Llegará el día en que yo (muera)
Once upon a drunk and a fairly good drunk it was and the rest of your blatherumskite! Just a plain shays by the fire for absent- er Sh the Po and I'll make ye all as eastern hummingsphere of myself the moment that you name the way. … [Leer más...]