Hi,
Take a look at what I got from another discussion list.
> I have a Mark II of the speeling choocker pome ... > > I have a spelling chequer, > It came with my pea sea, > It plainly marques four my revue > Miss steaks eye cannot sea. > When eye strike a quay, right a word, > I weight four it two say > Weather eye am wrong oar wright > It shows me strait aweigh. > As soon as a mist ache is maid > I nose bee fore two late > And eye can put the error rite > Its rarely, rarely grate. > I've run this poem threw it > I'm shore your pleased two no, > Its letter perfect in it's weigh > My chequer tolled me sew.
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