No More Learning

XLVI
D If you wIll say that thIS tale teaches Aa lesson, or that the Reverend ElIot
has found a more natural language you who thInk you wIll
get through hell In a hurry That day there was cloud over Zoagh
And for thlee days snow cloud over the sea Banked lIke a lIne of mountams
Snow fell Or raIn fell stolid, a wall of lInes
So that you could see where the aIr stopped open and where the raIn fell beside It
Or the snow fell besIde It Seventeen
Years on thIS case,           years, nInety years
on thIS case
An' the fuzzy bloke sez (legs no pants ever wd fit) C IF
that IS So, any government worth a damn can
pay dIvIdends";) ,
The major chewed It a bIt and sez C Y-es, eh
You mean Instead of collectm' taxes~ ,
e Instead of collectIng taxes ' That office'
DldJa see the DecennIO)
,
DecennIo eXposItIon, reconstructed office of II Popolo,
Waal, ours waz lIke that, mInus the Mtlls bomb an' the teapot~ heavy lIpped chap at the desk,
One half green eye and one brown one, nIneteen
Years on thIS case, CRIME
Ov two CENturIes, 5 mIllIons beln' kIlled off
to 1919, and before that
Debts of the South to New York, that IS to the
banks of the CIty, two hundred mtlhon,
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