A CONTRAPTION OF SPEED WAS SHE, TURBINE WELL-MAINTAINED, INSURMOUNTABLE IN VISAGE SHE WAS, BLIND THO SHE BE, CONFIDED IN ME TRUTH SHE DID, WHILST HER COLONIAL GAMS DOTH CONCUSS ME! UNFAIR AMOUNTS SHE DID PARTAKE, PERPETUAL SHORTNESS OF BREATH I WAS ALLOWED , SHE TOLD ME TO COME AND HERE WE BE! THOU HATH SHAKETH ME THROUGHOUT EVENTIDE!