Brallaghan: Or The DeipnosophistsE. Churton, 1845 - 336 стор. |
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... true Munsther melli- fluousness the following song , worthy as it would seem of his Anacreontic bower ; - Sang . Or all the bright gods that live and love In regions of sunny beauty above , Young Cupid's the one for me ; C Oh , day and ...
... true Munsther melli- fluousness the following song , worthy as it would seem of his Anacreontic bower ; - Sang . Or all the bright gods that live and love In regions of sunny beauty above , Young Cupid's the one for me ; C Oh , day and ...
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... a drink so delightful as Irish potheen ; The smack of ambrosia , of sunshine the sheen , And a true Irish spirit , belong to potheen . Neither Great Father Mathew nor Peter could wean My soul SECOND LETTER TO OLIVER YORKE . 83.
... a drink so delightful as Irish potheen ; The smack of ambrosia , of sunshine the sheen , And a true Irish spirit , belong to potheen . Neither Great Father Mathew nor Peter could wean My soul SECOND LETTER TO OLIVER YORKE . 83.
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... daughter Of Erin e'er gladden his heart with her smile . But bless'd oh thrice bless'd , Be the true Irish breast Which revels in mountain from morning till e'en ; May beauty and bliss For ever be his ; - 92 BRALLAGHAN .
... daughter Of Erin e'er gladden his heart with her smile . But bless'd oh thrice bless'd , Be the true Irish breast Which revels in mountain from morning till e'en ; May beauty and bliss For ever be his ; - 92 BRALLAGHAN .
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... true . Once , listening in the Dublin Theatre to Mrs. Cibber , some time after she had attained an unenviable notoriety by a law trial between her husband and a gentleman named Sloper , the doctor was so enchanted by the wonderful music ...
... true . Once , listening in the Dublin Theatre to Mrs. Cibber , some time after she had attained an unenviable notoriety by a law trial between her husband and a gentleman named Sloper , the doctor was so enchanted by the wonderful music ...
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... true that he is such an admirer of the misletoe - bough ? MILLIKIN . Do you ask me ? you , who have so often read his motto from Anacreon ? MARY GENTLE . He is really a pleasant compound of Brantôme and the Abbé Chaulieu . His mouth is ...
... true that he is such an admirer of the misletoe - bough ? MILLIKIN . Do you ask me ? you , who have so often read his motto from Anacreon ? MARY GENTLE . He is really a pleasant compound of Brantôme and the Abbé Chaulieu . His mouth is ...
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Achilles Tatius afther aiquil Anacreon Ballinamona oro Barney beauty bliss BOYLE Brallaghan breast Brian O'Linn bright bright eyes bright-ey'd wine Castle Hyde charms Colla bella coorse Cork Croker Cupid darlint dear Deipnosophist Club delight divine Doctor Dreams drink enuff eyes fair Father Prout flowers Freeholder Grake hath heart Heaven Hood Irish potheen Judy kiss ladies larned laughing lips LITTLE'S POEMS look Lord Maginn MARY GENTLE MILLIKIN Misther MOORE MOORE'S MELODIES never night nose nymph o'er once ould Philostratus Plagiarism poet poor preesht Prout punch Quæ rose rosy round SABERTASH shine sing SIR JOHN SUCKLING smile song soul spirit stars sweet tell thee thine thou thought thrue Tom Hood Tom Moore Venus whin whiskey WILLIAM MAGINN young γαρ δε εν εστι και μεν μοι Ου τε Ω Λινν
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Сторінка 298 - 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 209 - 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 298 - A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Сторінка 302 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Сторінка 306 - If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Сторінка 314 - WHEN Time, who steals our years away, Shall steal our pleasures too, The memory of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.
Сторінка 327 - No spring, nor summer beauty hath such grace, As I have seen in one autumnal face.
Сторінка 331 - 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 309 - Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness, yet perhaps as few know their own strength. It is in men as in soils, where sometimes there is a vein of gold, which the owner knows not of.
Сторінка 133 - 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.