Songs of the Vine with a Medley for MaltwormsWilliam G. Hutchison A.H. Bullen, 1904 - 300 страница |
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Bacchus ballad beer bottle bowl boys brim bumper Charles Godfrey Leland cheer Chorus claret dear divine doth drank draught drink drunk earth fair To fill fellows fill my glass fond of water grape gude hame hath heart Henry Morgan John Barleycorn jolly jovial King Charles lads lass laugh liquor Lord mate of Henry mirth moon ne'er nectar never night nose o'er old bold mate old wine poets quaff RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK roses round sack Saint Saint Giles shine sing smile song sorrow soul spirit Squire Jones Stingo stout sung sweet taste Tavern tell Text thee think's a reason THOMAS LOVE PEACOCK thou Three merry tipple toast todlin toss the pot Twas Twill verse vine WILLIAM ERNEST HENLEY WILLIAM MAGINN WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY WINTHROP MACKWORTH PRAED women and wine
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Страница xxvii - What things have we seen Done at the Mermaid! Heard words that have been So nimble and so full of subtle flame As if that every one from whence they came Had meant to put his whole wit in a jest, And had resolved to live a fool the rest Of his dull life.
Страница 12 - I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and side go bare, go bare; Both foot and hand go cold; But, belly, God send thee good ale enough.. Whether it be new or old!
Страница 182 - Mine hosf s sign-board flew away, Nobody knew whither, till An astrologer's old quill To a sheepskin gave the story, Said he saw you in your glory, Underneath a new-old sign Sipping beverage divine, And pledging with contented smack The Mermaid in the Zodiac.
Страница 150 - Chorus. Let the toast pass, Drink to the lass, I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass. Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize ! Now to the maid who has none, sir : Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes, And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
Страница 91 - The thirsty earth soaks up the rain, And drinks, and gapes for drink again, The plants suck in the earth, and are With constant drinking fresh and fair. The sea itself, which one would think Should have but little need of drink, Drinks ten thousand rivers up, So fill'd that they oerflow the cup. The busy sun (and one would guess...
Страница 228 - Ah, fill the Cup: - what boots it to repeat How Time is slipping underneath our Feet: Unborn TO-MORROW, and dead YESTERDAY, Why fret about them if TO-DAY be sweet!
Страница 242 - Oh many a peer of England brews Livelier liquor than the Muse, And malt does more than Milton can To justify God's ways to man.
Страница 27 - Brother, 1640 (acted 1616?). rjRINK to-day, and drown all sorrow; You shall perhaps not do it to-morrow : Best, while you have it, use your breath; There is no drinking after death.
Страница 242 - And nothing now remained to do But begin the game anew. Therefore, since the world has still Much good, but much less good than ill, And while the sun and moon endure Luck's a chance, but trouble's sure, I'd face it as a wise man would, And train for ill and not for good.
Страница 176 - MY boat is on the shore, And my bark is on the sea ; But, before I go, Tom Moore, Here's a double health to thee.