Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volumen6Reeves & Turner, 1889 Includes parodies of Tennyson, Longfellow, Bret Harte, Thomas Hood, Swinburne, Browning, Shakespeare, Milton, Poe, Shelley, Cowper, Coleridge, Herrick, Carroll, Lever, Lover, Burns, Scott, Goldsmith, Kingsley, Byron and many others. |
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... light of your life . Ah , desire that was urgent to Romeward , And feet that were swifter than fate's , And the noise of the speed of them homeward For mutation and fall of estates ! Ah the days when your riding to Dover Was prayed for ...
... light of your life . Ah , desire that was urgent to Romeward , And feet that were swifter than fate's , And the noise of the speed of them homeward For mutation and fall of estates ! Ah the days when your riding to Dover Was prayed for ...
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... lights of the heights of high heaven , Ensconced in the crystal inane- Oh me , here are seventy times seven Mosquitos again . Oh horns of a mighty trapezium ! Quadrilatoral area , hail ! Oh bright is the light of magnesium ! — Oh hang ...
... lights of the heights of high heaven , Ensconced in the crystal inane- Oh me , here are seventy times seven Mosquitos again . Oh horns of a mighty trapezium ! Quadrilatoral area , hail ! Oh bright is the light of magnesium ! — Oh hang ...
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... Light Green . Cambridge , 1872 . Was it woe for a woman who jilted , Or dread of your debts or a dun ? Or was it your nose was tip - tilted , Or a frivolous fancy for fun ? Did duty , dark despot , decide you , That fame to the dogs ...
... Light Green . Cambridge , 1872 . Was it woe for a woman who jilted , Or dread of your debts or a dun ? Or was it your nose was tip - tilted , Or a frivolous fancy for fun ? Did duty , dark despot , decide you , That fame to the dogs ...
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... Light had not all been quenched in France , or quelled In Greece , Had Homer sung not , or had Hugo held His peace , Had Sappho's self not left her word thus long For token , The sea round Lesbos yet in waves of song Had spoken . And ...
... Light had not all been quenched in France , or quelled In Greece , Had Homer sung not , or had Hugo held His peace , Had Sappho's self not left her word thus long For token , The sea round Lesbos yet in waves of song Had spoken . And ...
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... Light would not all be quench'd were bards compelled To cease , Had Tennyson sung not , or Swinburne held His peace- Had Algy's self not writ these lines so long And broken : ' Tis sad to see our Swinny rave in song Mad spoken ! And yet ...
... Light would not all be quench'd were bards compelled To cease , Had Tennyson sung not , or Swinburne held His peace- Had Algy's self not writ these lines so long And broken : ' Tis sad to see our Swinny rave in song Mad spoken ! And yet ...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Volumen6 Walter Hamilton Vista de fragmentos - 1967 |
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A. C. Swinburne Adelphi Theatre appeared ballad beautiful bells burlesque called Cant Charles Charles Dickens cigar cried dear Dickens Dombey Dombey and Son doth Drama edition English entitled eyes F. C. Burnand face fair fate George give Grand H. B. Farnie H. J. Byron hair hand hath Haunted head heart Hitquick House illustrations imitation J. L. Toole Jack John John Brougham King Lady lips London look Lord Miss ne'er never night o'er parody Pickwick pipe play pleasure poem poet poor Prince published Punch Queen rhyme roar round satire sing Slang smoke song soul Strand street sweet Swinburne tabac tell Theatre thee things Thou shalt thought Three Acts Tobacco Twas unto verse W. S. Gilbert wild William wind written young
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Página 170 - And glittering temples of their hostile gods. — The princes applaud with a furious joy : And the King seized a flambeau with zeal to destroy ; Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And like another Helen, fired another Troy...
Página 170 - Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he sooth'd his soul to pleasures. War...
Página 98 - From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand, From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Página 169 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain! The master saw the madness rise, His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he Heaven and Earth defied Changed his hand and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and...
Página 183 - But thinks, admitted to that equal sky, His faithful dog shall bear him company.
Página 170 - See the Furies arise ! See the snakes that they rear How they hiss in their hair, And the sparkles that flash from their eyes ! Behold a ghastly band Each a torch in his hand ! Those are Grecian ghosts, that in battle were slain And unburied remain Inglorious...
Página 161 - TWINKLE, twinkle, little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.
Página 169 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but the brave, None but the brave deserves the fair...
Página 50 - Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat...
Página 170 - He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate, Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood...