Christmas in the Olden Time, Or, The Wassail BowlH. Hurst, 1846 - 141 psl. |
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... sound block of wood he hewed this , " said he , whirling and flourishing the tube of his pipe above his head , " declaring it to be a piece of the cross on which the Saviour of man- kind was crucified . The impious falsehood brought ...
... sound block of wood he hewed this , " said he , whirling and flourishing the tube of his pipe above his head , " declaring it to be a piece of the cross on which the Saviour of man- kind was crucified . The impious falsehood brought ...
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... sound existing only in my heated fancy ; but , as plainly as I now hear myself speak , the same mocking words , with a loud laugh , distinct and clear , were repeated : " No , YOU WON'T . HUMAN FORESIGHT MARKABLY SO . " IS VERY SHORT ...
... sound existing only in my heated fancy ; but , as plainly as I now hear myself speak , the same mocking words , with a loud laugh , distinct and clear , were repeated : " No , YOU WON'T . HUMAN FORESIGHT MARKABLY SO . " IS VERY SHORT ...
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... my agitation . " Your brain is disarranged and fevered , and con- jures up strange sounds , perhaps ; but , be- lieve me , there is nothing . I have heard D 3 OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 29 "What!" said Mary, seizing my palsied ...
... my agitation . " Your brain is disarranged and fevered , and con- jures up strange sounds , perhaps ; but , be- lieve me , there is nothing . I have heard D 3 OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 29 "What!" said Mary, seizing my palsied ...
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... sound , " she continued , " but the cawing rook , and robin's whistle , break upon the ear thus early . " " And yet , audible as your words now spoken , " returned I , " fiend - like mirth , as if in triumph , echoed far and wide ...
... sound , " she continued , " but the cawing rook , and robin's whistle , break upon the ear thus early . " " And yet , audible as your words now spoken , " returned I , " fiend - like mirth , as if in triumph , echoed far and wide ...
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... sounds of mirth which occasionally broke from this very hall . For , I should tell ye , that although no order was given to absent myself from the Christmas revel , then in the height of its fun and glee , yet knowing full well that I ...
... sounds of mirth which occasionally broke from this very hall . For , I should tell ye , that although no order was given to absent myself from the Christmas revel , then in the height of its fun and glee , yet knowing full well that I ...
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added asked the Squire bad company blood brambles breath cause cheek cheer Chequers Christmas revel close cold continued crack cried dark deep don your kirtles drink drop echo ejaculated endeavoured exclaimed exer eyes faggot fear felt finger fire flames gibbet give ground hallooed hand Harry Bluff head hear heard heart hoar frost hope hundred quarters kirtles sheen knife laugh laughter length light limbs lips listen looked loud maidens don merry mingled mirth miseltoe Mistress Bright Ned Terrywig never night numbers OLD ENGLISH old hall Peter Crummy quired rejoined the Squire repeated replied Harry replied the Squire returned Harry returned Mary scarcely shadow Shep shout snapping sound speak special constable stood strange Stranger tell Terrywig there's thick thought tick-tack tinued Tis Christmas Tis Christmas-eve to-night told ye tone tongue turned voice wassail bowl ween whistle wood words yule log
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