The House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin And cackle at the Show, while prancing ranks Of harlots shrill the chorus, drunk with din, ' We're sure the Kaiser loves the dear old Tanks ! ' " I'd like to see a Tank come down the stalls, Lurching to... The Atlantic Monthly - 737 psl.1918Visos knygos peržiūra - Apie šią knygą
 | 1917 - 444 psl.
...in ' Blighters,' where the sentimentality of London is contrasted with the reality in Flanders : j' The House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...; " We're sure the Kaiser loves the dear old Tanks I " I'd like to see a Tank come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, sweet Home... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1918 - 578 psl.
...platitude, is well-balanced by the same poet's almost vindictive cameo of a London music-hall in war-time. ' The House is crammed ; tier beyond tier they grin...come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, sweet Home," And there'd be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1918 - 570 psl.
...platitude, is well-balanced by the same poet's almost vindictive cameo of a London music-hall in war-time. ' The House is crammed ; tier beyond tier they grin...come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, sweet Home," And there'd be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | Siegfried Sassoon - 1918 - 134 psl.
...And still you whisper of the war, and find Sour jokes for all those horrors left behind. "Blighters" THE House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...Tank come down the stalls, Lurching to ragtime tunes, or "Home, sweet Home,"And there'd be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses round... | |
 | William Gifford, Sir John Taylor Coleridge, John Gibson Lockhart, Whitwell Elwin, William Macpherson, William Smith, Sir John Murray IV, Rowland Edmund Prothero (Baron Ernle) - 1918 - 692 psl.
...platitude, is well-balanced by the same poet's almost vindictive cameo of a London music-hall in war-time. ' I'd like to see a tank come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, sweet Home," And there' d be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | W. L. George - 1919 - 468 psl.
...lashes himself into righteous fury at the idea of the people at home in music-halls, as he read aloud: " I'd like to see a Tank come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or ' Home, Sweet Home ', And there 'd be no more jokes in music-halls, To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | Stuart Petre Brodie Mais - 1920 - 358 psl.
...home, in the music-halls for example. Perhaps the supreme example of this is to be found in Blighters : The House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, Sweet Home," And there'd be no more jokes in music-halls To mock the riddled corpses round... | |
 | Robert Lynd - 1920 - 258 psl.
...war-time. His hatred of the jesting civilian attains passionate expression in the poem called Blighters: The House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or " Home, sweet Home," And there'd be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | Casey Albert Wood - 1920 - 374 psl.
...you whisper of the war, and find Sour jokes for all those horrors left behind. 184 III ' Blighters' ""THE House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...come down the stalls, Lurching to rag-time tunes, or ' Home, sweet Home,' And ihere'd be no more jokes in Music-halls To mock the riddled corpses... | |
 | Stuart Petre Brodie Mais - 1920 - 356 psl.
...home, in the music-halls for example. Perhaps the supreme example of this is to be found in Blighters : The House is crammed : tier beyond tier they grin...like to see a Tank come down the stalls, Lurching to rag- time tunes, or " Home, Sweet Home," And there'd be no more jokes in music-halls To mock the riddled... | |
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