The Quaver; Or, Songster's Pocket Companion, EtcThe Booksellers, 1858 - 512 sider |
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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 11
... wine's my delight , I'll drink all the day and I'll revel all night : As great as a monarch the moments I'll pass , The bottle my globe , and the sceptre my glass . The tables my throne , and tavern my court , The drawers my subjects ...
... wine's my delight , I'll drink all the day and I'll revel all night : As great as a monarch the moments I'll pass , The bottle my globe , and the sceptre my glass . The tables my throne , and tavern my court , The drawers my subjects ...
Side 13
QUAVER. TASTE ! OH TASTE . TASTE , oh taste , this spicy wine , Drain the sparkling cup I pray ; Does your heart in sadness pine ? Drink and sadness clears away . Now may nimble troops of pleasure , Seal your hours , in morrice light ...
QUAVER. TASTE ! OH TASTE . TASTE , oh taste , this spicy wine , Drain the sparkling cup I pray ; Does your heart in sadness pine ? Drink and sadness clears away . Now may nimble troops of pleasure , Seal your hours , in morrice light ...
Side 15
... wine abound ; The trumpets sound , The colours they are flying , boys ; To fight , kill , or wound , May we still be found Content , with our hard fare , my boys , On the cold ground . Why , soldiers , why Should we be melancholy , boys ...
... wine abound ; The trumpets sound , The colours they are flying , boys ; To fight , kill , or wound , May we still be found Content , with our hard fare , my boys , On the cold ground . Why , soldiers , why Should we be melancholy , boys ...
Side 28
... wine . Who deeply , & c . See the lover , pale with grief , Binds his brows with willow leaf ; But his heart soon finds relief By drinking deep of wine . Eyes of fire , lips of dew , By drinking , & c , Cheeks that shame the roses ' hue ...
... wine . Who deeply , & c . See the lover , pale with grief , Binds his brows with willow leaf ; But his heart soon finds relief By drinking deep of wine . Eyes of fire , lips of dew , By drinking , & c , Cheeks that shame the roses ' hue ...
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