For a big-bellied glass is the palette I use, And the choicest of wine is my colour; And I find that my nose takes the mellowest hues The fuller I fill it—the fuller! IV. So, let's think no more about it. ‘Yes, that is what the nuns they said of me. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. But it annoyed Ann Veronica.
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