The Every-day Book and Table Book, Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements,sports, Pastimes,ceremonies,manners,customs,and Events Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days in Past and Present Times,forming a Complete History of the Year,months,and Seasons and a Perpetual Key to the Almanac, Volum 3 |
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Arch suppliant , welcome to thy fav'rite isle , Close thy spread wings , and rest thee here awhile ; Still the true heart with kindred strains inspire , Breathe all a poet's softness , all his fire ; But if the perjured knight approach ...
Arch suppliant , welcome to thy fav'rite isle , Close thy spread wings , and rest thee here awhile ; Still the true heart with kindred strains inspire , Breathe all a poet's softness , all his fire ; But if the perjured knight approach ...
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I see thee standing , Gaz'd at by wanton wand'rers in the streets , While cakes , to cakes , thy pretty fist is handing . Light as a puff appears thy every motion , I deem thee a preserve , yet I've a notion Yet thy replies I've heard ...
I see thee standing , Gaz'd at by wanton wand'rers in the streets , While cakes , to cakes , thy pretty fist is handing . Light as a puff appears thy every motion , I deem thee a preserve , yet I've a notion Yet thy replies I've heard ...
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To thee she gave two piercing eyes , A body , just of Tydens ' size , A judgment sound , and clear ; A mind with various science fraught , A liberal soul , a threadbare coat , And forty pounds a year . To me , one eye , not over good ...
To thee she gave two piercing eyes , A body , just of Tydens ' size , A judgment sound , and clear ; A mind with various science fraught , A liberal soul , a threadbare coat , And forty pounds a year . To me , one eye , not over good ...
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Well might proud tales be told by thee , Last of the solemn wood ! Dwells there no voice amidst thy boughs , With leaves yet darkly green ? Stillness is round , and noontide glowsTell us what thou hast seen !
Well might proud tales be told by thee , Last of the solemn wood ! Dwells there no voice amidst thy boughs , With leaves yet darkly green ? Stillness is round , and noontide glowsTell us what thou hast seen !
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Oh , forget That Cupid ever spent a dart upon thee ; That Hymen ever coupled thee ; or that ever The hasty , happy , willing messenger Told thee thou had'st a daughter . Oh look here ! Look here , King John , and with a trembling eye ...
Oh , forget That Cupid ever spent a dart upon thee ; That Hymen ever coupled thee ; or that ever The hasty , happy , willing messenger Told thee thou had'st a daughter . Oh look here ! Look here , King John , and with a trembling eye ...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book; Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volum 3 William Hone Visualització completa - 1830 |
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., Volum 3 William Hone Visualització completa - 1838 |
The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular ... William Hone Visualització completa - 1838 |
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