Punch, المجلد 105Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman Punch Publications Limited, 1893 |
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... girl , though she can beat the whole tribe Isn't fit , Tox , to have a degree ! [ of Man , THE SONG OF THE SESSION . AIR- " What shall he have that kill'd the Deer ? " WHAT must he have who'd kill the Bill ? A leathern skin , and a ...
... girl , though she can beat the whole tribe Isn't fit , Tox , to have a degree ! [ of Man , THE SONG OF THE SESSION . AIR- " What shall he have that kill'd the Deer ? " WHAT must he have who'd kill the Bill ? A leathern skin , and a ...
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... GIRLS WOULD COME AND SIT BY US , AND TELL US WHO EVERYBODY IS ! " More sweet than song , in that it straightway " Hymen , O Hymen ! " beauteous ladies Goodwill to goodness simply dedicate , - " Hymen , O Hymen ! " loud Shout forth the ...
... GIRLS WOULD COME AND SIT BY US , AND TELL US WHO EVERYBODY IS ! " More sweet than song , in that it straightway " Hymen , O Hymen ! " beauteous ladies Goodwill to goodness simply dedicate , - " Hymen , O Hymen ! " loud Shout forth the ...
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... girl , some have called it a boy ; many of the public , no doubt . regard it as a mythological bird , and it certainly looks like the Bolognese Mercury flying away with the wings of St. Michael . We are told , on authority , that it ...
... girl , some have called it a boy ; many of the public , no doubt . regard it as a mythological bird , and it certainly looks like the Bolognese Mercury flying away with the wings of St. Michael . We are told , on authority , that it ...
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... girl a settin ' , " an ' she takes ' er time from me . But this Siam puss looks pooty , and I'm sorter bound to say " You stand back , you sailor Frenchy ! that's a game as two can play ! " ' Twas my game at Mandalay , And you seem on ...
... girl a settin ' , " an ' she takes ' er time from me . But this Siam puss looks pooty , and I'm sorter bound to say " You stand back , you sailor Frenchy ! that's a game as two can play ! " ' Twas my game at Mandalay , And you seem on ...
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... girl in a pink bonnet ?. There , they've run slap into them candle throws his beams ! " ( To herself . ) I didn't mean to be so | others , and the ole bloke's got his ' eels in the air . Oh , dear , oh , rude as that ! But he's no ...
... girl in a pink bonnet ?. There , they've run slap into them candle throws his beams ! " ( To herself . ) I didn't mean to be so | others , and the ole bloke's got his ' eels in the air . Oh , dear , oh , rude as that ! But he's no ...
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الصفحة 264 - YET once more, O ye laurels, and once more, Ye myrtles brown, with ivy never sere, I come to pluck your berries harsh and crude ; And, with forced fingers rude, Shatter your leaves before the mellowing year. Bitter constraint, and sad occasion dear, Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas is dead...
الصفحة 76 - Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: Then all averred, I had killed the bird That brought the fog and mist.
الصفحة 79 - There passed a weary time. Each throat Was parched, and glazed each eye. A weary time! a weary time! How glazed each weary eye! When looking westward, I beheld A something in the sky. "At first it seemed a little speck, And then it seemed a mist; It moved and moved, and took at last A certain shape, I wist.
الصفحة 227 - ... lost all comfort in life before my friends had done wishing me joy. Yet I chose with caution — a girl bred wholly in the country, who never knew luxury beyond one silk gown, nor dissipation above the annual gala of a race ball. Yet...
الصفحة 95 - There is a silence where hath been no sound, There is a silence where no sound may be, In the cold grave — under the deep, deep sea...
الصفحة 148 - There they stood, ranged along the hill-sides — met To view the last of me, a living frame For one more picture ! in a sheet of flame I saw them and I knew them all. And yet Dauntless the slug-horn to my lips I set And blew " Childe Roland to the Dark Tower came...
الصفحة 148 - What in the midst lay but the Tower itself? The round squat turret, blind as the fool's heart, Built of brown stone, without a counterpart In the whole world. The tempest's mocking elf Points to the shipman thus the unseen shelf He strikes on, only when the timbers start.
الصفحة 16 - If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love.
الصفحة 95 - No voice is hushed — no life treads silently, But clouds and cloudy shadows wander free, That never spoke, over the idle ground : But in green ruins, in the desolate walls Of antique palaces, where Man hath been, Though the dun fox, or wild hyena calls, And owls, that flit continually between, Shriek to the echo, and the low winds moan, There the true Silence is, self-conscious and alone.
الصفحة 79 - And some in dreams assured were Of. the Spirit that plagued us so; Nine fathom deep he had followed us From the land of mist and snow. And...