The Quaver; Or, Songster's Pocket Companion, EtcThe Booksellers, 1858 - 512 sider |
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Side 5
... . The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow , It felt like the warning Of what I feel now . Thy vows are all broken , And light is thy fame , I hear thy name spoken , And share in its shame , They name thee before me , A knell to mine.
... . The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow , It felt like the warning Of what I feel now . Thy vows are all broken , And light is thy fame , I hear thy name spoken , And share in its shame , They name thee before me , A knell to mine.
Side 10
... ; We look like our wine , You worse than our score . Come , light up your pimples , All art we outshine ; When the plump god doth paint , Each streak is divine . Clean glasses are pencils , Old claret is oil ; 10 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... ; We look like our wine , You worse than our score . Come , light up your pimples , All art we outshine ; When the plump god doth paint , Each streak is divine . Clean glasses are pencils , Old claret is oil ; 10 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
Side 13
... light Deck the day with fancy's treasure , Bless your dreams and crown the night . FLOWING HAIR . TIME has not thinn'd my flowing hair , Nor bent me with his iron hand ; Ah ! why so soon the blossom tear , Ere Autumn yet the fruit ...
... light Deck the day with fancy's treasure , Bless your dreams and crown the night . FLOWING HAIR . TIME has not thinn'd my flowing hair , Nor bent me with his iron hand ; Ah ! why so soon the blossom tear , Ere Autumn yet the fruit ...
Side 17
... light , I view thy beacons now no more . Rise ! billows , rise ! blow hollow winds ! Nor night , nor storms , nor death I fear , Unfriended bear me hence , to find That peace which fate denies me here . Adieu , my native , & c . CEASE ...
... light , I view thy beacons now no more . Rise ! billows , rise ! blow hollow winds ! Nor night , nor storms , nor death I fear , Unfriended bear me hence , to find That peace which fate denies me here . Adieu , my native , & c . CEASE ...
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... light , Enough for love but not too bright , To tell who blushes there . You've told me when , now tell me where , Am 1 to meet with thee my fair ? I'll meet thee in that lovely place , Where flowerets dwell in sweet embrace , And ...
... light , Enough for love but not too bright , To tell who blushes there . You've told me when , now tell me where , Am 1 to meet with thee my fair ? I'll meet thee in that lovely place , Where flowerets dwell in sweet embrace , And ...
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