Brallaghan: Or The DeipnosophistsE. Churton, 1845 - 336 стор. |
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... spirit stealing , — Something tender , kind , and human , Some one touch of love and woman Would come o'er thy heart that minute , And wake a thrill of pity in it . Shave our locks - oh ! Quarantotti ! Nature sure must have forgot thee ...
... spirit stealing , — Something tender , kind , and human , Some one touch of love and woman Would come o'er thy heart that minute , And wake a thrill of pity in it . Shave our locks - oh ! Quarantotti ! Nature sure must have forgot thee ...
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... spirit , rest ! Tell us , tell us , Quarantotti ! Tell us why did fate allot thee Such a prying , bustling spirit , And not mix one grain of merit- Not one particle of sense With thy active impotence ! Within , without , above , below ...
... spirit , rest ! Tell us , tell us , Quarantotti ! Tell us why did fate allot thee Such a prying , bustling spirit , And not mix one grain of merit- Not one particle of sense With thy active impotence ! Within , without , above , below ...
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... Spirits . - 1659 . " " First gett a broad square chrystal , or Venice glass , in length and breadth three inches ; then lay that glasse or chrystal in the bloude of a white henne , 3 Wednesdays or 3 Fridayes . Then take it out and wash ...
... Spirits . - 1659 . " " First gett a broad square chrystal , or Venice glass , in length and breadth three inches ; then lay that glasse or chrystal in the bloude of a white henne , 3 Wednesdays or 3 Fridayes . Then take it out and wash ...
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... spirits as you or you Fair Nymph who sittest by me . The cold , austere , and passionless breast Which Cupid has ne'er with his spells imprest , Or pierc'd with his archery ; Oh , never on it will the gentle Nine The lustre shed of ...
... spirits as you or you Fair Nymph who sittest by me . The cold , austere , and passionless breast Which Cupid has ne'er with his spells imprest , Or pierc'd with his archery ; Oh , never on it will the gentle Nine The lustre shed of ...
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... Spirit of Shirley , and Webster , and the gintle Fletcher . FARDAROUGHA CARLETON , and SAM LOVER the song- writer ; COUNSELLOR LINDSAY , and DICK SAINTHILL , famous for makin ' an Olla Podrida of the most excellint kind , and for Claret ...
... Spirit of Shirley , and Webster , and the gintle Fletcher . FARDAROUGHA CARLETON , and SAM LOVER the song- writer ; COUNSELLOR LINDSAY , and DICK SAINTHILL , famous for makin ' an Olla Podrida of the most excellint kind , and for Claret ...
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Сторінка 296 - 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.
Сторінка 207 - 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.
Сторінка 296 - A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Сторінка 304 - If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Сторінка 325 - No spring, nor summer beauty hath such grace, As I have seen in one autumnal face.
Сторінка 306 - ... thought that pale decay Would steal before the steps of time, And waste its bloom away, Mary...
Сторінка 329 - 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.
Сторінка 24 - A man so various that he seems to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome.
Сторінка 131 - 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.
Сторінка 327 - I KNEW, by the smoke that so gracefully curled Above the green elms, that a cottage was near, And I said, " If there's peace to be found in the world, A heart that was humble might hope for it here...