UntitledBy Robert James DeBurgh (Poet) Shall I not, then love Of most beloved Gorgon's nose When in most replet'd Sulewsian night? Beseech thee - Lo! Or if in Hecate's Foetid burrow Chime the sack cloth winds Of tepid nectar? Yet - Regale, Recoil me! Mine spinifex of Earthl'y mire It is to the WEST And Lo! Of Most Peregian feast Harken Harken Hark Mahal 1894 NOTE: Taken from the time of R J de B's alledged "disappearance". Possibily a mis-dating, explicable by desert - imbued confusion or the plaigarism of one of his followers. Many clamoured to be known as "from the school of R J de B..." He was said to allow this for a small fee or a camel's bladder of mead. NOTES ON PROVENANCE: As most afficionados know, the work in question was uncovered by Marjorie X
Hasselbutt of North Southampton in 1999 when she accidently played backwards a vinyl single after a particularly inebriated "Seventies Party". After getting past the usual "Beezlebub is Lord" and a JFK conspiracy confession, the greatness of RJD'B's splendid edifice of literary prowess came burbling forth from her speakers. Ms Hasselbutt faithfully transcribed the entire work but her attempts to track down the specific printer of this album led only to a ramshackle Swedish hut with "Gorn fishin' vith Bjorn"
taped to the door. To date, no further clues have been uncovered...
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