Explorations in the Field of Nonsense

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Wim Tigges
Rodopi, 1987 - 255 頁
Bundel opstellen over nonsensliteratuur, bepaalde aspecten daarvan en over het werk van bepaalde auteurs binnen het genre.

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Preface
1
Anthony Burgess
17
Wim Tigges
23
Hendrik van Leeuwen
61
Constance Elderhorst
97
Lisa
103
Wim Tigges
117
Elizabeth Sewell
135
Paul Galestin
149
José Lanters
161
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第 6 頁 - Bottom: The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, his tongue to conceive nor his heart to report, what my dream was.
第 49 頁 - Then you should say what you mean,” the March Hare went on. “I do,” Alice hastily replied, “at least — I mean what I say — that's the same thing you know.” “Not the same thing a bit!” said the Hatter. Alice in Wonderland,
第 66 頁 - her head. Still she went on growing, and, as a last resource, she put one arm out of the window, and one foot up the chimney, and said to herself: “Now I can do no more, whatever happens. What will become of me?
第 66 頁 - She went on growing and growing, and very soon had to kneel down on the floor: in another minute there was not even room for this, and she tried the effect of lying down with one elbow against the door, and the other arm curled
第 55 頁 - Alice thought to herself ‘Then there's no use in speaking.' The voices didn't join in, this time, as she hadn't spoken, but, to her great surprise, they all thought in chorus ... ‘Better say nothing at all. Language is worth a thousand pounds a word!
第 14 頁 - Dear Sir, Your astonishment's odd:! I am always about in the Quad.! And that's why the tree! Will continue to be! Since observed by Yours faithfully, God. (Anonymous)
第 15 頁 - Stepp'd in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o'er”.
第 101 頁 - For euery man alone thinkes he hath got/ To be a Phoenix, and that there can bee! None of that kinde, of which he is, but hee
第 6 頁 - A noir, E blanc, I rouge, U vert, 0 bleu: voyelles, Je dirais quelque jour vos naissances latentes... I, pourpres, sang craché, rire des lèvres belles Dans la colère ou les ivresses pénitentes.

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