THE WOEFUL TALE OF ALICE CICELY LORELEI ROSE, treasured twin of Edith.
O woe woe the wind and rain did BLOW and the sky's only light was with forks of death that did strike black and kill dead anyone that stood. And a STRANGER did pass a CHILD to the chilly grasp of the frog Baron von Woe.
And to SPARTA did he ride with nose too full of plots to sneeze, but itched, worsening the temper.
