The sentence In every ode linger many can be resegmented to read I never yodel in Germany.

He assumes a monotone: 'Yeah, I went to Southern.' 'Yeah, I majored in psych.' 'Yeah, I had a couple of profs who were interesting.'

Now leaps he upright, Joggs me, and cryes: Do you see Yonder well favoured youth? Oh, ’tis hee That dances so divinely

The runaway delegates nominated their own candidate.