The Humorous Poetry of the English Language: From Chaucer to Saxe ... with Notes, Explanatory and BiographicalMason brothers, 1856 - 689 страница |
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... soon blown away , Full surely soon shall then the brow severe Relax ; and from vituperative lips Words that of birch remind not , sounds of praise , And jokes that must be laughed at shall proceed . A FAREWELL TO TOBACCO . MAY the ...
... soon blown away , Full surely soon shall then the brow severe Relax ; and from vituperative lips Words that of birch remind not , sounds of praise , And jokes that must be laughed at shall proceed . A FAREWELL TO TOBACCO . MAY the ...
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... soon put an end to their morals . Your Arithmetic only can trip When to kiss and to count you endeavor ; But eloquence glows on your lip When you swear that you'll love me forever Thus you see what a brilliant alliance Of arts is 36 ...
... soon put an end to their morals . Your Arithmetic only can trip When to kiss and to count you endeavor ; But eloquence glows on your lip When you swear that you'll love me forever Thus you see what a brilliant alliance Of arts is 36 ...
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... soon ; But deem it not , thou man of herbs , a fault , To add a double quantity of salt . And , lastly , o'er the flavored compound toss A magic soup - spoon of anchovy sauce . Oh , green and glorious ! Oh , herbaceous treat ! ' T would ...
... soon ; But deem it not , thou man of herbs , a fault , To add a double quantity of salt . And , lastly , o'er the flavored compound toss A magic soup - spoon of anchovy sauce . Oh , green and glorious ! Oh , herbaceous treat ! ' T would ...
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... Soon come , soon gone ! and age at last A sorry breaking up ! SCHOOL AND SCHOOL - FELLOWS . W. MACKWORTH PRAED , 3 MISCELLANEOUS . 49.
... Soon come , soon gone ! and age at last A sorry breaking up ! SCHOOL AND SCHOOL - FELLOWS . W. MACKWORTH PRAED , 3 MISCELLANEOUS . 49.
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... soon over as this- And though minutes seem long in a huff , They ' re minutes ' tis pity to miss ! The smiles you imprison so lightly Are reckon'd , like days in eclipse ; And though you may smile again brightly , You've lost so much ...
... soon over as this- And though minutes seem long in a huff , They ' re minutes ' tis pity to miss ! The smiles you imprison so lightly Are reckon'd , like days in eclipse ; And though you may smile again brightly , You've lost so much ...
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Æsop Beignet Blogg boys Brentford charms Cock cried d'ye think DEAN SWIFT dear delight Devil dish divine Dolly dost e'er EPIGRAMS eyes face fair fancy fear give grace hair hand happy HARRIS BARHAM hast hath head hear heard heart heaven JAMES TAYLOR king kiss lady laugh Lille long-tail'd coat look look'd Lord ma'am maid MATTHEW PRIOR mind Miserable sinners morning N. P. WILLIS ne'er never Nick night niversity nose numbers o'er OLIVER WENDELL HOLMES once PETER PINDAR PINDAR poet poor pray pretty Prince Prince Bishop Pryce PUNCH quoth ROBERT SOUTHEY rose round Saint scarce seem'd sigh sing smile song soul Sultaun swear sweet tell thee there's thet thing THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou thought town turn'd verger Whitbread wife young Zounds
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