BalladsBradbury and Evans, 1856 - 228 pàgines |
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Pàgina 18
... o'er , I looked , but our hero was gone ; We were destined to see him once more , When we fought on the Mount of St. John . The Emperor rode through our files ; ' Twas June , and a fair Sunday morn ; The lines of our warriors for miles ...
... o'er , I looked , but our hero was gone ; We were destined to see him once more , When we fought on the Mount of St. John . The Emperor rode through our files ; ' Twas June , and a fair Sunday morn ; The lines of our warriors for miles ...
Pàgina 22
... bid him fight , perhaps he wins ; ― And when he tells the story o'er , The honest savage brags and grins , And only longs to fight once more . But luck may change , and valor fail , Our 22 22 THE CHRONICLE OF THE DRUM .
... bid him fight , perhaps he wins ; ― And when he tells the story o'er , The honest savage brags and grins , And only longs to fight once more . But luck may change , and valor fail , Our 22 22 THE CHRONICLE OF THE DRUM .
Pàgina 27
... O'er all the land of Brentford I'm lord and eke of Kew : I've three per cents and five per cents ; My debts are but a few ; And to inherit after me I have but children two . " Prince Thomas is my eldest son , A sober prince is he ; And ...
... O'er all the land of Brentford I'm lord and eke of Kew : I've three per cents and five per cents ; My debts are but a few ; And to inherit after me I have but children two . " Prince Thomas is my eldest son , A sober prince is he ; And ...
Pàgina 31
... You saved a little store ; And those who save a little Shall get a plenty more . " As the lawyer read this compliment , Tom's eyes were running o'er . " The tortoise and the hare , Tom , Set THE KING OF BRENTFORD'S TESTAMENT . 31.
... You saved a little store ; And those who save a little Shall get a plenty more . " As the lawyer read this compliment , Tom's eyes were running o'er . " The tortoise and the hare , Tom , Set THE KING OF BRENTFORD'S TESTAMENT . 31.
Pàgina 32
... o'er the ground ; As steadily you trudge it , He clears it with a bound ; But dullness has stout legs , Tom , And wind that's wondrous sound . " O'er fruits and flowers alike , Tom , You pass with plodding feet ; You heed not one nor t ...
... o'er the ground ; As steadily you trudge it , He clears it with a bound ; But dullness has stout legs , Tom , And wind that's wondrous sound . " O'er fruits and flowers alike , Tom , You pass with plodding feet ; You heed not one nor t ...
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Frases i termes més freqüents
ALBUM ALMACK'S BALLAD beat bless blushing bold Bolton Row Bouillabaisse boys brave Brentford CAIQUE cane-bottomed chair Captain CHRISTMAS WAITS church Coort Cossack cried curse dear Doctor drum drummer dry Album Eliza Davis eyes fair famed Pimlico feast fight friars gallant gate gentle glorious grace grandsire Guilford Street hair hear heard heart Heaven honest Hyacinth Jacob Kioff lady Lansdowne Crescent laugh lawyer Lille looked Lord Lucy Neal Mary merry bard ne'er never night o'er pass peaceful Peg of Limavaddy Peraps Pleaseman poor pore pound pray priest Prince prior Queen Roney round Saint Sophia says Shannon shore sing smile Smith O'Brine Sneezoff SORROWS OF WERTHER spoke sweet Pimlico sword tell There's thou thought took town Twas Valkin Vich vith wait WHITE SQUALL wondrous writ young
Passatges populars
Pàgina 106 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Pàgina 84 - THERE lived a sage in days of yore And he a handsome pigtail wore ; But wondered much and sorrowed more Because it hung behind him. He mused upon this curious case, And swore he'd change the pigtail's place, And have it hanging at his face, Not dangling there behind him. Says he, " The mystery I've found, — I'll turn me round," — he turned him round; But still it hung behind him.
Pàgina 151 - Bahawther was ! This Gineral great then tuck his sate, With all the other ginerals, (Bedad, his troat, his belt, his coat, All bleezed with precious minerals;) And as he there, with princely air, Recloinin on his cushion was, All round about his royal chair, The squeezin and the pushin was.
Pàgina 208 - With grizzled beards at forty-five, As erst at twelve in corduroys. And if, in time of sacred youth, We learned at home to love and pray, Pray Heaven that early Love and Truth May never wholly pass away. And in the world, as in the school, I'd...
Pàgina 16 - Go to ! I hate him and his trade : Who bade us so to cringe and bend, And all God's peaceful people made To such as him subservient ? Tell me what find we to admire In epaulets and scarlet coats, In men because they load and fire, And know the art of cutting throats...
Pàgina 209 - So each shall mourn, in life's advance, Dear hopes, dear friends, untimely killed ; Shall grieve for many a forfeit chance, And longing passion unfulfilled. Amen ! whatever fate be sent, Pray God the heart may kindly glow, Although the head with cares be bent, And 'whitened with the winter snow.
Pàgina 52 - And here's an inn, not rich and splendid, But still in comfortable case ; The which in youth I oft attended, To eat a bowl of Bouillabaisse.
Pàgina 53 - Benedictine Might gladly, sure, his lot embrace; Nor find a fast-day too afflicting, Which served him up a Bouillabaisse. I wonder if the house still there is? Yes, here the lamp is, as before; The smiling, red-cheeked ecaillere is Still opening oysters at the door.
Pàgina 30 - THE WHITE SQUALL On deck, beneath the awning, I dozing lay and yawning ; It was the gray of dawning, Ere yet the sun arose ; And above the funnel's roaring, And the fitful wind's deploring, I heard the cabin snoring With universal nose. I could hear the passengers snorting I envied their disporting — Vainly I was courting The pleasure of a doze...
Pàgina 207 - I'd say, the griefs, the joys, Just hinted in this mimic page, The triumphs and defeats of boys, Are but repeated in our age.