Collected PoemsK. Paul, Trench, Trübner, 1898 - 526 psl. |
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... Cupid's Alley 130 The Idyll of the Carp 134 The Sundial 140 An Unfinished Song 143 The Child - Musician 146 The Cradle 147 Before Sedan 148 The Forgotten Grave 150 My Landlady . 151 Before the Curtain 154 A Nightingale in Kensington ...
... Cupid's Alley 130 The Idyll of the Carp 134 The Sundial 140 An Unfinished Song 143 The Child - Musician 146 The Cradle 147 Before Sedan 148 The Forgotten Grave 150 My Landlady . 151 Before the Curtain 154 A Nightingale in Kensington ...
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... pipe still holds , unconfiscate , Its wonted station . Pass me the wine . To Those that keep The bachelor's secluded sleep Peaceful , inviolate , and deep , I pour libation ! CUPID'S ALLEY A MORALITY 0 , Love's but a dance 1 129.
... pipe still holds , unconfiscate , Its wonted station . Pass me the wine . To Those that keep The bachelor's secluded sleep Peaceful , inviolate , and deep , I pour libation ! CUPID'S ALLEY A MORALITY 0 , Love's but a dance 1 129.
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Austin Dobson. CUPID'S ALLEY A MORALITY 0 , Love's but a dance , Where Time plays the fiddle ! See the couples advance , - O , Love's but a dance ! A ... ALLEY All day he plays , a single tune 130 VIGNETTES IN RHYME Cupid's Alley.
Austin Dobson. CUPID'S ALLEY A MORALITY 0 , Love's but a dance , Where Time plays the fiddle ! See the couples advance , - O , Love's but a dance ! A ... ALLEY All day he plays , a single tune 130 VIGNETTES IN RHYME Cupid's Alley.
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... Cupid's Alley . " And here , for ages yet untold , Long , long before my ditty , Came high and low , and young and old , From out the crowded City ; And still to - day they come , they go , And just as fancies tally , They foot it quick ...
... Cupid's Alley . " And here , for ages yet untold , Long , long before my ditty , Came high and low , and young and old , From out the crowded City ; And still to - day they come , they go , And just as fancies tally , They foot it quick ...
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... Cupid's Alley . " And sometimes one to one will dance , And think of one behind her ; And one by one will stand ... Cupid's Alley . " And some will dance an age or so Who came for half a minute ; And some , who like the game , will ...
... Cupid's Alley . " And sometimes one to one will dance , And think of one behind her ; And one by one will stand ... Cupid's Alley . " And some will dance an age or so Who came for half a minute ; And some , who like the game , will ...
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Autonoë BABETTE BALLAD Bard BEAU BROCADE beauty Belle Marquise bird Boucher Caliph CARDENIO CHARLES GEORGE GORDON Child comes Cupid's Alley Cyclops dance dead dear DENISE Dolly doubt dreams E'en eyes face fair fancy fate flowers François Boucher FRANK garden grace gray green grew grow hair hand heard heart IDYLL JOLICEUR knew ladies of St LADY laughing lips little Blue-Ribbons London stones look Love's Madame maid MOLIÈRE Molly Trefusis Monsieur Muse naught NINETTE o'er old Sedan chair once pass Phyllida play POET praise PROCRIS Pure song quoth rhyme Rose round scarce seemed sing smile song Squire stirred STOOPS TO CONQUER STORY OF ROSINA surely sweet tale thee There's thine thing thou thought thrush to-day turned Twas twixt Vauxhall verses wait watch weary WILLIAM HOGARTH woes words youth ΝΙΝΟΝ
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