An English Book of Light VerseGuy Boas Macmillan & Company Limited, 1944 - 300 páginas |
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... Soon as he saw the kettle's bottom fly , Solder the only fluid he could view ! He rav'd , he caper'd , and he swore , And cursed the kettle's body o'er and o'er , " Come ! Come ! " says Dick , " fetch us , my friend , more ale ; All ...
... Soon as he saw the kettle's bottom fly , Solder the only fluid he could view ! He rav'd , he caper'd , and he swore , And cursed the kettle's body o'er and o'er , " Come ! Come ! " says Dick , " fetch us , my friend , more ale ; All ...
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... soon , And fever thrilled through all his veins . The dew forsook his baby brow , No more with healthy bloom he smiled— Oh ! where was tranquil Reason now , To cast her shadow o'er the child ? Beneath a green and aged palm , His foot at ...
... soon , And fever thrilled through all his veins . The dew forsook his baby brow , No more with healthy bloom he smiled— Oh ! where was tranquil Reason now , To cast her shadow o'er the child ? Beneath a green and aged palm , His foot at ...
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... soon came down to simple " M ! " The very servants cross'd my wish , My Susan let me down to them . The poker hardly seem'd my own , I might as well have been a log— What d'ye think of that , my Cat ? What d'ye think of that , my Dog ...
... soon came down to simple " M ! " The very servants cross'd my wish , My Susan let me down to them . The poker hardly seem'd my own , I might as well have been a log— What d'ye think of that , my Cat ? What d'ye think of that , my Dog ...
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 13401400 | 1 |
JOHN SKELTON 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 18 |
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