 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle), George Walter Prothero - 1892 - 592 стор.
...— God rest her bier 1 How I loved her twenty years syne ! Marian 's married, but I sit here, Alone and merry at Forty Year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine.' Nor has any social satirist come nearer to Horace than Thackeray in the readiness with which he shows... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1851 - 358 стор.
...we not list, Or look away and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month was gone. Gillian's dead, Heaven rest her bier, How I loved her twenty years' syne...the Gascon wine. "Who taught thee that merry lay, Wamba, thou son of Witless?" roared Athelstane, clattering his cup on the table and shouting the chorus.... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1853 - 544 стор.
...we not list, Or look away and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month was gone. Gillian's dead, Heaven rest, her bier, How I loved her twenty years' syne!...the Gascon wine. " Who taught thee that merry lay, Wamba, thou son of Witless ? " roared Athelstane, clattering his cup on the table and shouting the... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1853 - 330 стор.
...look away and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month was gone. Gillian's dead, Heaven rest her hier, How I loved her twenty years' syne ! Marian's married,...the Gascon wine. " Who taught thee that merry lay, Wamba, thou son of Witless?" roared Athelstane, clattering his cup on the table and shouting the chorus.... | |
 | C. Gough - 1853 - 428 стор.
...month were gone. k Gillian's dead, ever rest her bier, * How I loved her twenty years syne! Marrian's married, but I sit here, Alive and merry at forty year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine. •i A CELEBRATED poet at one time advertised, that he would supply " lines for any occasion." A fisherman... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1853 - 324 стор.
...we not list, Or look away and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month was gone. Gillian's dead, Heaven rest her bier, How I loved her twenty years' syne! Marian's married, but I ait here, Alive and merry at forty year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine. " Who taught thee that... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1855 - 248 стор.
...have shone, May pray and whisper, and we not list, Or look away, and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month is gone. Gillian's dead, God rest her bier...twenty years syne! Marian's married, but I sit here Alone and merry at Forty Year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine. SORROWS OF WERTHER. WEBTHEB had... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1855 - 526 стор.
...have shone, May pray and whisper, and we not list, Or look away, and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month is gone. Gillian's dead, God rest her bier,...twenty years syne ! Marian's married, but I sit here Alone and merry at Forty Year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine. SOEKOWS OF WEETHER. WEETHER had... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1856 - 148 стор.
...not list, Or look away and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month was gone. Gillian 's dead, Heaven rest her bier, How I loved her twenty years syne !...the Gascon wine. " "Who taught thee that merry lay, Wamba, thou son of Witless?" roared Athelstane, clattering his cup on the table and shouting the chorus.... | |
 | William Makepeace Thackeray - 1856 - 260 стор.
...have shone, May pray and whisper, and we not list, Or look away, and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month is gone. Gillian's dead, God rest her bier...twenty years syne ! Marian's married, but I sit here Alone and merry at Forty Year, Dipping my nose in the Gascon wine. SORROWS OF WERTHER. WEETHER had... | |
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Ever a month was passed away ? The reddest lips that ever have kissed, The brightest eyes that ever have shone, May pray and whisper, and we not list, Or look away, and never be missed, Ere yet ever a month is gone. 
