Brallaghan: Or The DeipnosophistsE. Churton, 1845 - 336 páginas |
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... Thou oft hast heard me speak of is complete : - Songs rudely cast for rustic pipe and tabor Wild quips , and sportive jests and fancies , meet Here in this little book , that at thy feet Like some meek suppliant lies . O ! ladye fair If ...
... Thou oft hast heard me speak of is complete : - Songs rudely cast for rustic pipe and tabor Wild quips , and sportive jests and fancies , meet Here in this little book , that at thy feet Like some meek suppliant lies . O ! ladye fair If ...
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... thou may'st find some goode and solid fare If thou lov'st pleasant junkets , here they are ; Perhaps sharpe sauces take thee most , if soe I have cookt for thee some sharp sauces too But if thy squeamish stomacke can like none , Nobody ...
... thou may'st find some goode and solid fare If thou lov'st pleasant junkets , here they are ; Perhaps sharpe sauces take thee most , if soe I have cookt for thee some sharp sauces too But if thy squeamish stomacke can like none , Nobody ...
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... thou couldst use ' em ! Did she watch above thy sleep , - Answer thy opening smile , and weep When sickness from thy infant eye Wrung the hot tear of agony ? Quarantotti ! Quarantotti ! Woman could not have begot thee ! Else some trace ...
... thou couldst use ' em ! Did she watch above thy sleep , - Answer thy opening smile , and weep When sickness from thy infant eye Wrung the hot tear of agony ? Quarantotti ! Quarantotti ! Woman could not have begot thee ! Else some trace ...
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... thou within , For , e'en with thine own virtue seen , Man would distrust his visual sense , And deem the latter a pretence . Quarantotti ! if you can , Mend your in and outward man ; Lower thy nose's saucy cock ,, Lessen thy tile ...
... thou within , For , e'en with thine own virtue seen , Man would distrust his visual sense , And deem the latter a pretence . Quarantotti ! if you can , Mend your in and outward man ; Lower thy nose's saucy cock ,, Lessen thy tile ...
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... thou'rt gone , and all our bliss is o'er , I feel like one who treads alone the gloomy Stygian shore . Rousseau certainly had these lines in his recollection when he put the following sentiments in the mouth of St. Preux , " Vous de ...
... thou'rt gone , and all our bliss is o'er , I feel like one who treads alone the gloomy Stygian shore . Rousseau certainly had these lines in his recollection when he put the following sentiments in the mouth of St. Preux , " Vous de ...
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Página 298 - Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Página 209 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
Página 298 - A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Página 302 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Página 306 - If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Página 314 - WHEN Time, who steals our years away, Shall steal our pleasures too, The memory of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.
Página 327 - No spring, nor summer beauty hath such grace, As I have seen in one autumnal face.
Página 331 - Thus sung they in the English boat, A holy and a cheerful Note, And all the way, to guide their Chime, With falling Oars they kept the time.
Página 309 - Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness, yet perhaps as few know their own strength. It is in men as in soils, where sometimes there is a vein of gold, which the owner knows not of.
Página 133 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.