The Humorous Poetry of the English Language: From Chaucer to Saxe ... with Notes, Explanatory and BiographicalMason brothers, 1856 - 689 sider |
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Side 34
... hour on board . ” Thus are screaming Men and women , Gemmen , ladies , servants , Jacks ; Here entangling , All are wrangling , Stuck together close as wax.- Such the general noise and racket , Ere we reach the Lisbon Packet . Now we've ...
... hour on board . ” Thus are screaming Men and women , Gemmen , ladies , servants , Jacks ; Here entangling , All are wrangling , Stuck together close as wax.- Such the general noise and racket , Ere we reach the Lisbon Packet . Now we've ...
Side 39
... were wove , That , though she charm'd into them New game each hour , the youngest Love Was able to break through them . Come , listen , maids , etc. Meanwhile , young Sue , whose cage was wrought Of MISCELLANEOUS . 39.
... were wove , That , though she charm'd into them New game each hour , the youngest Love Was able to break through them . Come , listen , maids , etc. Meanwhile , young Sue , whose cage was wrought Of MISCELLANEOUS . 39.
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... hour , Her muffin - medals that devour , And swill her prize - bohea ? Ay , there's the playground ! there's the lime , Beneath whose shade in summer's prime So wildly I have read ! - Who sits there now , and skims the cream Of young ...
... hour , Her muffin - medals that devour , And swill her prize - bohea ? Ay , there's the playground ! there's the lime , Beneath whose shade in summer's prime So wildly I have read ! - Who sits there now , and skims the cream Of young ...
Side 51
... hours and hours , I think and talk Of each remembered hobby : I long to lounge in Poet's Walk— Or shiver in the lobby ; I wish that I could run away From House , and court , and levee , Where bearded men appear to - day , Just Eton boys ...
... hours and hours , I think and talk Of each remembered hobby : I long to lounge in Poet's Walk— Or shiver in the lobby ; I wish that I could run away From House , and court , and levee , Where bearded men appear to - day , Just Eton boys ...
Side 55
... hours , and the night , and the chimes , Here we talk of old books , and old friends , and old times ; As we sit in a fog made of rich Latakie This chamber is pleasant to you , friend , and me . But of all the cheap treasures that ...
... hours , and the night , and the chimes , Here we talk of old books , and old friends , and old times ; As we sit in a fog made of rich Latakie This chamber is pleasant to you , friend , and me . But of all the cheap treasures that ...
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Æsop Beignet Blogg boys Brentford charms Cock cried d'ye think DEAN SWIFT dear delight Devil dish divine Dolly dost e'er EPIGRAMS eyes face fair fancy fear give grace hair hand happy HARRIS BARHAM hast hath head hear heard heart heaven JAMES TAYLOR king kiss lady laugh Lille long-tail'd coat look look'd Lord ma'am maid MATTHEW PRIOR mind Miserable sinners morning N. P. WILLIS ne'er never Nick night niversity nose numbers o'er OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES once PETER PINDAR PINDAR poet poor pray pretty Prince Prince Bishop Pryce PUNCH quoth ROBERT SOUTHEY rose round Saint scarce seem'd sigh sing smile song soul Sultaun swear sweet tell thee there's thet thing THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou thought town turn'd verger Whitbread wife young Zounds
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Side 248 - The cudgel in my nieve did shake, Each bristl'd hair stood like a stake, When wi' an eldritch, stoor quaick, quaick, Amang the springs, Awa ye squatter'd like a drake, On whistling wings. Let warlocks grim, an' wither'd hags, Tell how wi...
Side 98 - The fair round face, the snowy beard, The velvet of her paws, Her coat, that with the tortoise vies, Her ears of jet and emerald eyes, She saw, and purred applause.
Side 242 - BETWEEN Nose and Eyes a strange contest arose, The spectacles set them unhappily wrong ; The point in dispute was, as all the world knows, To which the said spectacles ought to belong. So...
Side 40 - Distrust the condiment that bites so soon; But deem it not, thou man of herbs, a fault To add a double quantity of salt; Four times the spoon with oil of Lucca crown, And twice with vinegar procured from town; And lastly o'er the flavoured compound toss A magic soupcon of anchovy sauce.
Side 319 - WERTHER had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter ; Would you know how first he met her? She was cutting bread and butter. Charlotte was a married lady, And a moral man was Werther, And for all the wealth of Indies, Would do nothing for to hurt her. So he sighed and pined and ogled, And his passion boiled and bubbled, Till he blew his silly brains out, And no more was by it troubled. _*• Charlotte, having seen his body Borne before her on a shutter, Like a well-conducted person,...
Side 627 - An' gives a good-sized junk to all, — I don't care how hard money is, Ez long ez mine's paid punctooal. I du believe with all my soul In the gret Press's freedom, To pint the people to the goal An...
Side 316 - And then she danced, — oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was exquisitely tender; Her eyes were full of liquid light; I never saw a waist so slender...
Side 32 - For thy sake, Tobacco, I Would do anything but die, And but seek to extend my days Long enough to sing thy praise.
Side 243 - PRAYER 0 thou, wha in the Heavens dost dwell, Wha, as it pleases best thysel', Sends ane to heaven and ten to hell, A' for thy glory, And no for ony guid or ill They've done afore thee!
Side 53 - Vicar. His talk was like a stream which runs With rapid change from rocks to roses; It slipped from politics to puns; It passed from Mahomet to Moses; Beginning with the laws which keep The planets in their radiant courses, And ending with some precept deep For dressing eels or shoeing horses.