Amusing poetry, ed. by S. BrooksGilbert & Rivington, 1857 |
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... Wood 94 35 • • King John and the Abbot 9 . · • 37 The Chatsworth Outlaw . 100 43 Beware 46 · · · The Gnipen 111 112 . 50 52 . Robin Hood and the Bishop 116 Robin Hood and the 54 Butcher • . . 119 56 The Death of Keeldar . 123 • 59 The ...
... Wood 94 35 • • King John and the Abbot 9 . · • 37 The Chatsworth Outlaw . 100 43 Beware 46 · · · The Gnipen 111 112 . 50 52 . Robin Hood and the Bishop 116 Robin Hood and the 54 Butcher • . . 119 56 The Death of Keeldar . 123 • 59 The ...
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... Wood 202 · - 152 The Old Scottish Cavalier 204 The Sailor's Consolation . 207 154 The Lass of Preston - mill . 209 The Frost • 211 · · • € 157 Daily Work · 212 • The Forging of the Anchor 160 Robin Goodfellow Can y Tylwyth Teg . A ...
... Wood 202 · - 152 The Old Scottish Cavalier 204 The Sailor's Consolation . 207 154 The Lass of Preston - mill . 209 The Frost • 211 · · • € 157 Daily Work · 212 • The Forging of the Anchor 160 Robin Goodfellow Can y Tylwyth Teg . A ...
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... wood along a vale , And down to sleep I lay . " " And there I dream'd that I was dead , And funeral lamps were shining With solemn lustre round my head , Within a vault reclining . " And men and women stood beside My cold sepulchral bed ...
... wood along a vale , And down to sleep I lay . " " And there I dream'd that I was dead , And funeral lamps were shining With solemn lustre round my head , Within a vault reclining . " And men and women stood beside My cold sepulchral bed ...
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... wood , it scour'd the field ; And floods long bound before it yield . On mountain summits melts the snow , And countless cataracts resound ; An ocean whelms the vales below , The gathering stream o'erleaps the mound ; High dash the ...
... wood , it scour'd the field ; And floods long bound before it yield . On mountain summits melts the snow , And countless cataracts resound ; An ocean whelms the vales below , The gathering stream o'erleaps the mound ; High dash the ...
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... woods to rove , Or even old Caliban , Drawn by the lure of oven - stove To be a muffin - man . The dwarf was not a churlish elf , Who thought folk stared to scoff ; But used deformity itself To set his muffins off . He stood at doors ...
... woods to rove , Or even old Caliban , Drawn by the lure of oven - stove To be a muffin - man . The dwarf was not a churlish elf , Who thought folk stared to scoff ; But used deformity itself To set his muffins off . He stood at doors ...
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abbot Bell beneath bishop of Hereford blow bold Robin Hood Bolus brave bright brow Chatsworth Christmas comes cried dame dance dear deer dice they played Diego Perez eyes fair fairies fear gallant gazed gold golden dice gone green hand hast hath head hear heart heaven heire of Linne Honour HOOPOE Inchcape Inchcape Rock king ladies land lass of Preston-mill laughing lips Little John little seaman look look'd Lord loud maid merry merry heart ne'er never night o'er once Outlaw pass'd pray Quoth Rink-a-tink roar rock Roland rose round Saint Pancras seem'd shining SHIRLEY BROOKS shout sing smile song sound spake steed stood story sweet sweet land sword tale tears tell thee There's thine thou Tu-whoo twas unto wave ween wild wind wine wood word Year's Day young youth
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Стр. 140 - She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round Which he beside the rivulet In playing there had found; He came to ask what he had found That was so large and smooth and round. Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by: And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh "'Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Стр. 83 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Стр. 207 - That he hung on its margin, far and near, Where a rock could rear its head. He went to the windows of those who slept, And over each pane, like a fairy, crept; Wherever he breathed, wherever he...
Стр. 84 - I heard a fair one cry; But give to me the snoring breeze And white waves heaving high; And white waves heaving high, my boys, The good ship tight and free — The world of waters is our home, And merry men are we.
Стр. 210 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Стр. 142 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun : But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. 'Great praise the Duke of Marlbro* won And our good Prince Eugene;' 'Why 'twas a very wicked thing !' Said little Wilhelmine; 'Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he, 'It was a famous victory.
Стр. 184 - Her pranks the favourite theme of every tongue. But now the day was come, the day, the hour ; Now, frowning, smiling, for the hundredth time, The nurse, that ancient lady, preached decorum ; And, in the lustre of her youth, she gave Her hand, with her heart in it, to FRANCESCO.
Стр. 184 - She was an only child ; from infancy The joy, the pride of an indulgent sire. Her mother dying of the gift she gave, That precious gift, what else remain'd to him ? The young Ginevra was his all in life, Still as she grew, for ever in his sight ; And in her fifteenth year became a bride, Marrying an only son, Francesco Doria, Her playmate from her birth, and her first love.
Стр. 94 - The first is to tell him there in that stead, With his crowne of golde so fair on his head, Among all his liege-men so noble of birth, To within one penny of what he is worth.
Стр. 175 - No STIR in the air, no stir in the sea: The ship was still as she could be; Her sails from heaven received no motion; Her keel was steady in the ocean. Without either sign or sound of their shock, The waves flowed over the Inchcape Rock; So little they rose, so little they fell, They did not move the Inchcape Bell. The...