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... whisker ; Or that the growing ages steal The memories of past wrongs from us . But this is certain - that I feel Most friendly unto thee , oh Thomas ! And wheresoe'er we meet again , On this or that 12 GEMINI AND VIRGO .
... whisker ; Or that the growing ages steal The memories of past wrongs from us . But this is certain - that I feel Most friendly unto thee , oh Thomas ! And wheresoe'er we meet again , On this or that 12 GEMINI AND VIRGO .
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... thee I'll drain the modest cup , Ignite with thee the mild Havannah ; And we will waft , while liquoring up , Forgiveness to the heartless ANNA . “ There stands a city . " INGOLDSBY . YEAR GEMINI AND VIRGO . 13.
... thee I'll drain the modest cup , Ignite with thee the mild Havannah ; And we will waft , while liquoring up , Forgiveness to the heartless ANNA . “ There stands a city . " INGOLDSBY . YEAR GEMINI AND VIRGO . 13.
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... And fetch me eke a cabman bold , That I may be his fare , his fare ; And he shall have a good shilling , If by two of the clock he do me bring To the Terminus , Euston Square . " " Now , so to thee the saints alway , STRIKING.
... And fetch me eke a cabman bold , That I may be his fare , his fare ; And he shall have a good shilling , If by two of the clock he do me bring To the Terminus , Euston Square . " " Now , so to thee the saints alway , STRIKING.
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Charles Stuart Calverley. " Now , so to thee the saints alway , - Good gentleman , give luck , — As never a cab may I find this day , For the cabman wights have struck : And now , I wis , at the Red Post Inn , Or else at the Dog and Duck ...
Charles Stuart Calverley. " Now , so to thee the saints alway , - Good gentleman , give luck , — As never a cab may I find this day , For the cabman wights have struck : And now , I wis , at the Red Post Inn , Or else at the Dog and Duck ...
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... thee Gammer ? ) Thou more than mother to my infant mind ! I loved thee better than I loved my grammar— I used to wonder why the Mice were blind , And who was gardener to Mistress Mary , And what - I don't know still - was meant by ...
... thee Gammer ? ) Thou more than mother to my infant mind ! I loved thee better than I loved my grammar— I used to wonder why the Mice were blind , And who was gardener to Mistress Mary , And what - I don't know still - was meant by ...
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Achaians Atreus Beer Bell blue Christ Church Crown 8vo Curante D.D. Second Edition dark Dean of Canterbury Deighton doth dream English enim Epistles ex recensione F. H. SCRIVENER fair Fellow of Trinity Four Sermons preached fremens gaze GOODWIN Greek hand hath hear heaven Houndsditch Hulsean Lectures Hyperides J. W. DONALDSON JONATHAN PALMER Jove juventa Königswinter late Fellow Latin Lectures Lord Lyce Lycidas mind morn muse neath neque never night Notes o'er omnes once p'raps pipe Post 8vo prayer puer quæ queis quid Quod recensuit refert revised rose SELWYN Shrewsbury School sing Sive smile soft soul stout Students sweet Testament Text thee thine thing Third Edition tibi Translation Trinity College Tripos University of Cambridge unto venit Verse W. H. MILL wild wind young
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Página 112 - Lycidas ? For neither were ye playing on the steep, Where your old bards, the famous Druids, lie, Nor on the shaggy top of Mona high, Nor yet where Deva spreads her wizard stream : Ah me ! I fondly dream, Had ye been there...
Página 108 - Unwept, and welter to the parching wind, Without the meed of some melodious tear. Begin then, Sisters of the sacred well, That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring; Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string.
Página 118 - Ah, who hath reft," quoth he, "my dearest pledge?" Last came, and last did go, The pilot of the Galilean lake; Two massy keys he bore of metals twain (The golden opes, the iron shuts amain). He shook his mitred locks, and stern bespake : "How well could I have spared for thee, young swain, Anow of such as, for their bellies...
Página 116 - And questioned every gust of rugged wings That blows from off each beaked promontory: They knew not of his story; And sage Hippotades their answer brings, That not a blast was from his dungeon...
Página 108 - And bid fair peace be to my sable shroud. For we were nursed upon the self-same hill, Fed the same flock by fountain, shade, and rill. Together both, ere the high lawns...
Página 118 - That to the faithful herdman's art belongs! What recks it them? What need they? They are sped; And when they list, their lean and flashy songs Grate on their scrannel pipes of wretched straw; The hungry sheep look up, and are not fed, But swol'n with wind and the rank mist they draw Rot inwardly, and foul contagion spread: Besides what the grim wolf with privy paw Daily devours apace, and nothing said. But that two-handed engine at the door Stands ready to smite once, and smite no more.
Página 124 - Sunk though he be beneath the watery floor; So sinks the day-star in the ocean bed, And yet anon repairs his drooping head, And tricks his beams, and, with new spangled ore, Flames in the forehead of the morning sky : So Lycidas sunk low, but mounted high, Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves.
Página 110 - Tempered to the oaten flute Rough Satyrs danced, and Fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would not be absent long; And old Damoetas loved to hear our song. But, oh! the heavy change, now thou art gone, Now thou art gone and never must return!
Página 126 - ... his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.
Página 130 - Above the wood which grides and clangs Its leafless ribs and iron horns Together, in the drifts that pass To darken on the rolling brine That breaks the coast. But fetch the wine, Arrange the board and brim the glass ; Bring in great logs and let them lie, To make a solid core of heat ; Be cheerful-minded, talk and treat Of all things ev'n as he were by ; We keep the day.