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—
Jehovah
,
collector
of
prepuces
,
is
no
more
.
I
found
him
over
in
the
museum
where
I
went
to
hail
the
foamborn
Aphrodite
.
The
Greek
mouth
that
has
never
been
twisted
in
prayer
.
Every
day
we
must
do
homage
to
her
.
Life
of
life
,
thy
lips
enkindle
.
Suddenly
he
turned
to
Stephen
:
—
He
knows
you
.
He
knows
your
old
fellow
.
O
,
I
fear
me
,
he
is
Greeker
than
the
Greeks
.
His
pale
Galilean
eyes
were
upon
her
mesial
groove
.
Venus
Kallipyge
.
O
,
the
thunder
of
those
loins
!
The
god
pursuing
the
maiden
hid
.
—
We
want
to
hear
more
,
John
Eglinton
decided
with
Mr
Best
’
s
approval
.
We
begin
to
be
interested
in
Mrs
S
.
Till
now
we
had
thought
of
her
,
if
at
all
,
as
a
patient
Griselda
,
a
Penelope
stayathome
.
—
Antisthenes
,
pupil
of
Gorgias
,
Stephen
said
,
took
the
palm
of
beauty
from
Kyrios
Menelaus
’
brooddam
,
Argive
Helen
,
the
wooden
mare
of
Troy
in
whom
a
score
of
heroes
slept
,
and
handed
it
to
poor
Penelope
.
Twenty
years
he
lived
in
London
and
,
during
part
of
that
time
,
he
drew
a
salary
equal
to
that
of
the
lord
chancellor
of
Ireland
.
His
life
was
rich
.
His
art
,
more
than
the
art
of
feudalism
as
Walt
Whitman
called
it
,
is
the
art
of
surfeit
.
Hot
herringpies
,
green
mugs
of
sack
,
honeysauces
,
sugar
of
roses
,
marchpane
,
gooseberried
pigeons
,
ringocandies
.
Sir
Walter
Raleigh
,
when
they
arrested
him
,
had
half
a
million
francs
on
his
back
including
a
pair
of
fancy
stays
.
The
gombeenwoman
Eliza
Tudor
had
underlinen
enough
to
vie
with
her
of
Sheba
.
Twenty
years
he
dallied
there
between
conjugial
love
and
its
chaste
delights
and
scortatory
love
and
its
foul
pleasures
.
You
know
Manningham
’
s
story
of
the
burgher
’
s
wife
who
bade
Dick
Burbage
to
her
bed
after
she
had
seen
him
in
Richard
III
and
how
Shakespeare
,
overhearing
,
without
more
ado
about
nothing
,
took
the
cow
by
the
horns
and
,
when
Burbage
came
knocking
at
the
gate
,
answered
from
the
capon
’
s
blankets
:
William
the
conqueror
came
before
Richard
III
.
And
the
gay
lakin
,
mistress
Fitton
,
mount
and
cry
O
,
and
his
dainty
birdsnies
,
lady
Penelope
Rich
,
a
clean
quality
woman
is
suited
for
a
player
,
and
the
punks
of
the
bankside
,
a
penny
a
time
.
Cours
la
Reine
.
Encore
vingt
sous
.
Nous
ferons
de
petites
cochonneries
.
Minette
?
Tu
veux
?
—
The
height
of
fine
society
.
And
sir
William
Davenant
of
Oxford
’
s
mother
with
her
cup
of
canary
for
any
cockcanary
.
Buck
Mulligan
,
his
pious
eyes
upturned
,
prayed
:
—
Blessed
Margaret
Mary
Anycock
!
