Finnegans Wake p. 421-440

p. 421

"Kiss. Isaac's Butt,"

Nice.

"Stop...Stop...Stop" 

Reminds me of a telegram.

p. 422 (nothin')

p. 423

"He was down with the whooping laugh at the age of the loss of reason"

The whooping cough? The age of reason? Some kind of weird wordplay going on here?

p. 424

"The hundredlettered name again, last word of perfect language."

It's a reference to the giant words above, which I think has made an appearance before. Now we know what it means. Kinda.

"Every dimmed letter in it is a copy and not a few of the silbils and wholly words I can show you in my Kingdom of Heaven."

Is this a reference to the Bible, and how it's a poor copy of what the creator divine has to say?

p. 425

"Outragedy of poetscalds! Acomedy of letters!"

A tragedy of poets? A comedy of letters? That's what this book is!

p. 426 (nothin')

p. 427

"one way or either anywhere we miss your smile."

This makes me sad.

p. 428

"may the tussocks grow quickly under your trampthickets and the daisies trip lightly over your battercops."

What a great blessing!

p. 429 (nothin')

p. 430

"(the bear, the boer, the king of all boors, sir Humphrey his knave we met on the moors!)"

This sounds kinda limericky.

"Dotter dead bedstead mean diggy smuggy flasky."

This just sounds cool.

p. 431

This page has feels like some weird sexual foreplay is going on.

p. 432

"I rise, O fair assemblage! Andcommincio."

What is commencing?

p. 433 (nothin')

p. 434

"For if the shorth of your skorth falls down to his knees pray how wrong will he look till he rises?"

ermmm.

p. 435

DIRTY.

p. 436

"apposite sex, not love that leads by the nose as I foresmellt but canalised love, you understand, does a felon good,"

Carnality does a fellow good?

p. 437

"The too friendly friend sort, Mazourikawitch or some other sukinsin of a vitch,"

Mozart is a son of a bitch?

p. 438

"him his chance to get thick and play piggly-wiggly, making much of you,"

WHAT?

p. 439

"I'll give it to you, hot, high and heavy before you can say sedro!"

This is some scandalous reading.

p. 440

"A hemd in need is aye a friendly deed."

A friend in need is a friend indeed!