Old-world Idylls and Other VersesKegan Paul, Trench, 1884 - 252 psl. "This selection is based upon one published at New York in 1880. With a few exceptions, the pieces are chosen from Vignettes in rhyme, 1873, and Proverbs in porcelain, 1877. Both volumes are out of print"--Page facing half-title |
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... pale , smooth forehead , silver - tressed ; The gray gown , primly flowered ; The spotless , stately coif whose crest Like Hector's horse - plume towered ; And still the sweet half - solemn look Where some past thought was clinging , As ...
... pale , smooth forehead , silver - tressed ; The gray gown , primly flowered ; The spotless , stately coif whose crest Like Hector's horse - plume towered ; And still the sweet half - solemn look Where some past thought was clinging , As ...
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... Spoke it out bolder , seeing him mute :" GEORGE the Guard , why didn't you shoot ? " Portly JOHN grew pale and red , ( JOHN was afraid of her , people said ; ) Gasped that " DOLLY was surely cracked , " ( 22 OLD - WORLD IDYLLS .
... Spoke it out bolder , seeing him mute :" GEORGE the Guard , why didn't you shoot ? " Portly JOHN grew pale and red , ( JOHN was afraid of her , people said ; ) Gasped that " DOLLY was surely cracked , " ( 22 OLD - WORLD IDYLLS .
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... pale , Slowly finished his quart of ale : " Shoot ? Why - Rabbit him ! did n't he shoot ? " Muttered " The Baggage was far too ' cute ! " " Shoot ? Why he'd flashed the pan in his eye ! " Muttered- " She'd pay for it by and by ...
... pale , Slowly finished his quart of ale : " Shoot ? Why - Rabbit him ! did n't he shoot ? " Muttered " The Baggage was far too ' cute ! " " Shoot ? Why he'd flashed the pan in his eye ! " Muttered- " She'd pay for it by and by ...
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... pale contritions , Mute little moods of misery and wrong ; Only a child , of Nature's rarest making , Wistful and sweet , and with a heart for breaking ! Day after day the little loving creature Came and returned 40 OLD - WORLD IDYLLS .
... pale contritions , Mute little moods of misery and wrong ; Only a child , of Nature's rarest making , Wistful and sweet , and with a heart for breaking ! Day after day the little loving creature Came and returned 40 OLD - WORLD IDYLLS .
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... pale , high brow . And then , He is a prince of gentlemen ;He , too , can ride and fence , and write Sonnets and madrigals , yet fight No worse for thatNINETTE . I know your man . NINON . And I know yours . But you'll not tell , Swear ...
... pale , high brow . And then , He is a prince of gentlemen ;He , too , can ride and fence , and write Sonnets and madrigals , yet fight No worse for thatNINETTE . I know your man . NINON . And I know yours . But you'll not tell , Swear ...
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BABETTE BALLADE BEAU beauty Belle Marquise beside better bird blue Boucher bright Caliph clear comes dance dead dear Death DENISE door doubt dream E'en eyes face fair feet flowers FRANK garden girl Give gone grace gray green grew grow hair Half hand head hear heard heart hope John kissed knew laughing LAWRENCE leaves less light lips lived look Love Maid morning mother Muse never night NINETTE NINON once pain pale pass pipe play Poets poor rest Rose round scarcely seek seemed shade sigh sing smile song Spring stand stay stirred strange surely sweet tear There's thing thou thought to-day turned Twas voice wait watch weary young
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Bibliografinė informacija
| Pavadinimas | Old-world Idylls and Other Verses |
| Autorius | Austin Dobson |
| Leidimas | 4 |
| Leidėjas | Kegan Paul, Trench, 1884 |
| Originalas iš | Harvardo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 26 vasario 2008 |
| Ilgis | 252 psl. |
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