Humorous poems by English and American writersWilliam Michael Rossetti Ward, Lock, & Company, 1878 - 488 стор. |
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... learning , author of various books of a substantial kind : others which show him in the light of a " Merry Andrew " ( and it has been said that that term took its origin from him ) have been attributed to him with little apparent reason ...
... learning , author of various books of a substantial kind : others which show him in the light of a " Merry Andrew " ( and it has been said that that term took its origin from him ) have been attributed to him with little apparent reason ...
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... learning little had he need , Ne yet of Latin , ne of Greek , that breed Doubts ' mongst divines , and difference of texts , From whence arise diversity of sects , And hateful heresies , of God abhorred . But this good Sir did follow ...
... learning little had he need , Ne yet of Latin , ne of Greek , that breed Doubts ' mongst divines , and difference of texts , From whence arise diversity of sects , And hateful heresies , of God abhorred . But this good Sir did follow ...
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... learning one thereout may rede : For that the groundwork is and end of all , How to obtain a beneficial . First , therefore , when ye have in handsome wise Yourselves attirèd , as you can devise , Then to some noble man yourself apply ...
... learning one thereout may rede : For that the groundwork is and end of all , How to obtain a beneficial . First , therefore , when ye have in handsome wise Yourselves attirèd , as you can devise , Then to some noble man yourself apply ...
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... learning questioned be of any : For some good gentleman that hath the right Unto his church for to present a wight Will cope with thee in reasonable wise , That if the living yearly do arise To forty pound , that then his youngest son ...
... learning questioned be of any : For some good gentleman that hath the right Unto his church for to present a wight Will cope with thee in reasonable wise , That if the living yearly do arise To forty pound , that then his youngest son ...
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... learning , and eke scorn The sectaries thereof , as people base , And simple men , which never came in place Of world's affairs , but , in dark corners mewed , Muttered of matters as their books them shewed , Ne other knowledge ever did ...
... learning , and eke scorn The sectaries thereof , as people base , And simple men , which never came in place Of world's affairs , but , in dark corners mewed , Muttered of matters as their books them shewed , Ne other knowledge ever did ...
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æther aint Alderman beasts Born BOZZY called Chanticleer charms Confound the Cats cried curchy curse dame dear delight devil died Doctor Johnson Doneraile doth dream drink ears eyes fair fame fear folks fool friends give grace hand hath head hear heart heaven ho ho ho holy orders James Boswell king kiss lady laugh Little Jerry live long ez look lord MADAME PIOZZI merry mind Muse ne'er never night nought o'er pain PINDARIC pleasure poem poet poor praise pray quoth rhyme RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN round Samuel Wesley says sing sleep smile soul sure sweet taste tell thee there's thet thet's things thou thought took town true truth turn Twas unto verse Whilst wife William Darton wise wonder word
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Сторінка 79 - Yet do not, I would not go, Though at next door we might meet, Though she were true, when you met her, And last, till you write your letter, Yet she Will be False, ere I come, to two, or three.
Сторінка 220 - Gazed on the lake below. Her conscious tail her joy declared; The fair round face, the snowy beard, The velvet of her paws...
Сторінка 192 - THE TURKEY AND THE ANT. In other men we faults can spy, And blame the mote that dims their eye, Each little speck and blemish find, To our own stronger errors blind. A turkey, tired of common food, Forsook the barn, and sought the wood; Behind her ran her infant train, Collecting here and there a grain. 'Draw near, my birds,' the mother cries, This hill delicious fare supplies; Behold, the busy negro race, See, millions blacken all the place!
Сторінка 125 - Out upon it, I have loved Three whole days together! And am like to love three more. If it prove fair weather. Time shall moult away his wings Ere he shall discover In the whole wide world again Such a constant lover.
Сторінка 469 - Under the yaller-pines I house, When sunshine makes 'em all sweet-scented, An' hear among their furry boughs The baskin' west-wind purr contented, While 'way o'erhead, ez sweet an' low Ez distant bells thet ring for meetin', The wedged wil' geese their bugles blow, Further an' further South retreatin'. Or up the slippery knob I strain An...
Сторінка 150 - For though the Muses should prove kind, And fill our empty brain, Yet if rough Neptune rouse the wind To wave the azure main, Our paper, pen, and ink, and we, Roll up and down our ships at sea — With a fa, la, la, la, la.
Сторінка 380 - Who's this?" I answer nought but ho ho ho ! Yet now and then, the maids to please, At midnight I card up their wool ; And, while they sleep and take their ease, With wheel to threads their flax I pull. I grind at...
Сторінка 460 - 11 keep the people in blindness,— Thet we the Mexicuns can thrash Eight inter brotherly kindness, Thet bombshells, grape, an' powder 'n' ball Air good-will's strongest magnets, Thet peace, to make it stick at all, Must be druv in with bagnets. In short, I firmly du believe In Humbug generally, Fer it's a thing thet I perceive To hev a solid vally; This heth my faithful shepherd ben, In pasturs sweet heth led me, An' this '11 keep the people green To feed ez they hev fed me.
Сторінка 141 - HOLLAND, that scarce deserves the name of land As but the off-scouring of the British sand, And so much earth as was contributed By English pilots when they heaved the lead, Or what by the ocean's slow alluvion fell Of shipwrecked cockle and the muscle-shell, — This indigested vomit of the sea Fell to the Dutch by just propriety.
Сторінка 150 - TO all you ladies now at land We men at sea indite ; But first would have you understand How hard it is to write : The Muses now, and Neptune too, We must implore to write to you — With a fa, la, la, la, la.