1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo Verses’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 317: The cabin boy appeared on deck / And scampered up the mast-o / Columbo grabbed him by the balls / And buggered him in the ass-o.at ass, n.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 318: The queen she called him horse’s ass And ‘dirty Spanish loafer’ They terminated the affair By fucking on the sofa.at horse’s ass, n.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo Bolo Verses’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 318: Columbo and his merry men / They went to storm a castle / A bullet came along the road / And up Columbo’s asshole.at asshole, n.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 317: Now when they were three weeks at sea / Columbo he grew rooty / He took his cock in both his hands / And swore it was a beauty.at beauty, n.1
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo and Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 317: And ere they’d taken twenty steps / Among the Cuban jungles / They found King Bolo & his queen / A-sitting on their bungholes.at bunghole, n.1
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 317: Columbo showed his disrespect / By farting in a barrel.at fart, v.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 316: His language was obscene-o. ‘Fuck Spiders’ was his chief remark In accents mild and dulcet.at fuck, v.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 316: A great big whore with bloodshot eyes / She bitched him with a pisspot.at pisspot, n.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo Verses’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 319: Columbo being full of rum / He fell down in a stupor / They turned his asshole S.S.W. / And he cried ‘I’ll die a pooper!’.at poop, v.2
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 318: Before another day had passed / Columbo he fell sick-o / He filled the pump with argyrol / And rammed it up his prick-o.at prick, n.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 317: Now when they were three weeks at sea / Columbo he grew rooty / He took his cock in both his hands / And swore it was a beauty.at rooty (adj.) under root, v.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 315: The queen she took an oyster fork / And pricked Columbo’s navel / Columbo hoisted up his ass / And shat upon the table.at shit, v.
1909–17 T.S. Eliot ‘Columbo & Bolo’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 318: A bullet came along the road / And up Columbo’s asshole / Columbo grew so angry then / He nearly shit his breeches.at shit (in) one’s pants (v.) under shit, v.
1910 T.S. Eliot ‘The Triumph of Bullshit’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 307: Take up my good intentions with the rest / And then for Christ’s sake stick them up your ass.at for Christ’s sake!, excl.
1910 T.S. Eliot ‘The Triumph of Bullshit’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 307: Take up my good intentions with the rest / And then for Christ’s sake stick them up your ass.at stick it up your arse! (excl.) under stick it!, excl.
1910 T.S. Eliot ‘The Triumph of Bullshit’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 307: Ladies who think me unduely vociferous / Amiable cabotin making a noise / That people may cry out ‘This stuff is too stiff for us’.at stiff, adj.
1910 T.S. Eliot ‘The Triumph of Bullshit’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 307: Ladies who think me unduely vociferous / Amiable cabotin making a noise / That people may cry out ‘This stuff is too stiff for us’.at stuff, n.
1914 T.S. Eliot ‘Fragments’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 314: There was a jolly tinker came across the sea / With his four and twenty inches hanging to his knee / Chorus With his long-pronged hongpronged / Underhanded babyfetcher / Hanging to his knee.at baby-fetcher (n.) under baby, n.
1914 T.S. Eliot ‘Fragments’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 314: With his whanger in his hand he walked through the hall / ‘By God’ said the cook ‘he’s gona fuck us all’.at fuck, v.
1914 T.S. Eliot ‘Fragments’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 314: There was a jolly tinker came across the sea / With his four and twenty inches hanging to his knee .at inch, n.
1914 T.S. Eliot ‘Fragments’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 314: O daughter dear daughter I think you are a fool / To run against a man with a john like a mule.at john, n.2
1914 T.S. Eliot ‘Fragments’ Inventions of the March Hare in Ricks (1996) 314: With his whanger in his hand he walked through the hall / ‘By God’ said the cook ‘he’s gona fuck us all.’.at whanger, n.