The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports, Pastime, Ceremonies, Manners, Customs, and Events, Incident to Each of the Three Hundred and Sixty-five Days, in Past and Present Times...Hunt and Clarke, 1827 |
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... . The verses beneath it are a version of the old lines in Robert of Gloucester's chronicle , by Mr. Jeffery's correspondent . Mirror of the Months . But here they let us stand All freezing in the. 7 8 THE EVERY DAY BOOK . - JANUARY 1 .
... . The verses beneath it are a version of the old lines in Robert of Gloucester's chronicle , by Mr. Jeffery's correspondent . Mirror of the Months . But here they let us stand All freezing in the. 7 8 THE EVERY DAY BOOK . - JANUARY 1 .
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... stand , till meeting with a communicative person at Hobar- row , he assured me they were two hawks , as I soon ... stands up and drinks to the. THE EVERY - DAY BOOK - JANUARY 1 . 10.
... stand , till meeting with a communicative person at Hobar- row , he assured me they were two hawks , as I soon ... stands up and drinks to the. THE EVERY - DAY BOOK - JANUARY 1 . 10.
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... stand All freezing in the cold ; Good master , give command , To enter and be bold , With our Wassel . Much joy into this hall With us is entered in , Our master first of all , We hope will now begin , Of our Wassel : And after his good ...
... stand All freezing in the cold ; Good master , give command , To enter and be bold , With our Wassel . Much joy into this hall With us is entered in , Our master first of all , We hope will now begin , Of our Wassel : And after his good ...
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... stands up and drinks to the president " out of the loving cup . ” The subsequent song is sung in Glous cestershire on ... stand on the cold stone ; Sing hey O maids , come trole back the pin , And the fairest maid in the house , let us ...
... stands up and drinks to the president " out of the loving cup . ” The subsequent song is sung in Glous cestershire on ... stand on the cold stone ; Sing hey O maids , come trole back the pin , And the fairest maid in the house , let us ...
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... stand behint the and the amories of every cottager have door , goodly store of dainties , invariably includ- ing a due proportion of Scotch drink . The countenances of all seem to say " Let mirth abound ; let social cheer Invest the ...
... stand behint the and the amories of every cottager have door , goodly store of dainties , invariably includ- ing a due proportion of Scotch drink . The countenances of all seem to say " Let mirth abound ; let social cheer Invest the ...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book– Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 2 tomas William Hone Visos knygos peržiūra - 1830 |
The Every-day Book– Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ... William Hone Visos knygos peržiūra - 1827 |
The Every-day Book and Table Book– Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 2 tomas William Hone Visos knygos peržiūra - 1830 |
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251 psl. - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, > Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
253 psl. - Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is famed to do, deceiving elf.
561 psl. - Doth every beast keep holiday; — Thou Child of Joy Shout round me, let me hear thy shouts, thou happy Shepherd-boy!
251 psl. - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But, in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
251 psl. - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
1203 psl. - LORD of all power and might, who art the author and giver of all good things ; Graft in our hearts the love of thy Name, increase in us true religion, nourish us with all goodness, and of thy great mercy keep us in the same ; through Jesus Christ our Lord.
599 psl. - Poor moralist ! and what art thou ? A solitary fly ! Thy joys no glittering female meets, No hive hast thou of hoarded sweets, No painted plumage to display : On hasty wings thy youth is flown ; Thy sun is set, thy spring is gone — We frolic, while 'tis May.
877 psl. - There was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry, and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...
599 psl. - To Contemplation's sober eye Such is the race of Man: And they that creep, and they that fly, Shall end where they began.
253 psl. - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.