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" The lilies lie in my lady's bower (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly droop for a little hour; My lady's head droops like a flower. She took the porcelain in her hand (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), She poured; I drank at... "
The Strand Magazine - Сторінка 398
редактори - 1906
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Том 6

1889 - 366 стор.
...5, 1885. THE POETS AT TEA. Bossetti, who took six cups of it. THE lilies lie in my lady's bower, (0 weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly...like a flower. She took the porcelain in her hand, (0 weary mother, drive the cows to roost), She poured ; I drank at her command ; Drank deep, and now...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Том 5

1888 - 344 стор.
...tea, tea, tea, Tea to then-ith, Rossetti, who took six cups of it. The lilies lie in my lady's bower, (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost) They faintly droop for a little hour ; My lady's head dfoops like a flower. She took the porcelain in her hand, (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost),...
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Scribner's Magazine, Том 29

Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1901 - 916 стор.
...mechanical form they belong to the department of parody. The lilies lie in my ladies' bower, (Oh ! weary mother drive the cows to roost); They faintly...like a flower. She took the porcelain in her hand, (Oh! weary mother drive the cows to roost); She poured ; I drank at her command ; Drank deep, and now...
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Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Том 5

1888 - 344 стор.
...tea, tea, tea, Tea to the n-Uh, K on.-tti, who took six cups of it. The lilies lie in my lady's bower, (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost) They faintly...understand ! (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost). Jlurns, who liked it adulterated. Weel, gin ye speir, I'm no inclined, Whusky or lay — to state my...
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Playthings and Parodies

Barry Pain - 1892 - 364 стор.
...Tea to the n— 1th. VIII. — EOSSETTI, WHO TOOK SIX CUPS OF IT. The lilies lie in my lady's bower (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly...her command ; Drank deep, and now — you understand ! (0 weary mother, drive the cows to roost). IX.— BUKNS, WHO LIKED IT ADULTERATED. Weel, gin ye speir,...
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On Parody

Arthur Shadwell Martin - 1896 - 298 стор.
...tea, Tea to the nth—. VIII. (Rossetti, who took six cups of it.) The lilies lie in my lady's bower (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost) ; They faintly...understand ! (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost). IX. (Burns, who liked it adulterated?) Weel, gin ye speir, I'm no inclined, Whusky or tay — to state...
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Scribner's Magazine, Том 29

Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan - 1901 - 796 стор.
...mechanical form they belong to the department of parody. The lilies lie in my ladies' bower, (Oh ! weary mother drive the cows to roost); They faintly...little hour; My lady's head droops like a flower. She look the porcelain in her hand, (Oh ' weary mother drive the cows to roost); She poured ; I drank at...
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A Treasury of Humorous Poetry: Being a Compilation of Witty, Facetious, and ...

Frederic Lawrence Knowles - 1902 - 516 стор.
...with pride — " You bade me speak the truth." vn. — (ROSSETTI) The lilies lie in my lady's bower, (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly...understand ! (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost). vin. — (BURNS) Weel, gin ye speir, I'm no inclined, Whusky or tay — to state my mind Fore ane or...
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A Treasury of Humorous Poetry: Being a Compilation of Witty, Facetious, and ...

Frederic Lawrence Knowles - 1902 - 508 стор.
...blushed with pride " You bade me speak the truth." vn. — (ROSSETTI) The lilies lie in my lady's bower, (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly droop for a little hour;My lady's head droops like a flower. She took the porcelain in her hand (O weary mother, drive...
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A Parody Anthology

1904 - 464 стор.
...tea, Tea to the n—th. 8. — (Rosstttij who took six cups of if) The lilies lie in my lady's bower (O weary mother, drive the cows to roost), They faintly...weary mother, drive the cows to roost.) 9. — (Burns, who liked it adulterated) Weel, gin ye speir, I 'm no inclined, Whusky or tay — to state my mind,...
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