[…] those no less shameless foistings of useless and inferior goods upon the people […]
And (flapping his blue wings along) scorch up / All earthbred glory like a sapless reed.
He bonched hem with his breuet · & blered here eyes / And rauȝte with his ragman · rynges and broches […]
Oh dear, he's left himself snookered behind the pink.
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