 No storms, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, My elfin John ! Toss the light ball, bestride the stick (I knew so many cakes would make him sick). With fancies buoyant as the thistledown, Prompting the face grotesque and antic brisk...  Poems of Wit and Humour - 229. oldalszerző: Thomas Hood - 1847 - 282 oldalTeljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről
 | 1837 - 886 oldal
...table, that's his plan !) Touch'd with the beauteous tints of dawnning life — (He's got a knife !) Thou enviable being ! No storms, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, My elfm John ! Toss the light ball— bestride the stick — (1 knew so many cakes would make him sick... | |
 | Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 oldal
...the table, that's his plan.) Touched with the beauteous tints of dawning life, (He's got a knife!) Thou enviable being! No storms, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, My el tin Jolin! Toss the light ball, bestride the stick, — (I knew so many cakes would make him sick!)... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1837 - 322 oldal
...table, that 's his plan ! ) Touch'd with the beauteous tints of dawning Ufe — (He 's got a knife! ) Thou enviable being ! No storms, no clouds, in thy...frisk, He 's got the scissors, snipping at your gown ! ) v. Thou pretty opening rose ! (Go to your mother, child, and wipe your nose ! ) Balmy and breathing... | |
 | 1837 - 612 oldal
...table, that 's bis plan ?) Touch'd with the beauteous tints of dawning life — (He's got a knife !) Thou enviable being ! No storms, no clouds, in thy...would make him sick !) With fancies, buoyant as the thistle down, Prompting the face grotesque, and antic brisk, With many a lamb-like frisk, (He's got... | |
 | 1837 - 898 oldal
...) Thou enviable beinR ! No -i... -in-, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, Sly elfin John ! Toss the light ball— bestride the stick—...sick ! ) With fancies buoyant as the thistle-down,' IVompting the face grotesque, and antic brisk. With many a lamb-like frisk, (He's got the scissors,... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 oldal
...table, that's his plan !) Touched with the beauteous tints of dawning life — (He's got a knife !) Thou enviable being ! No storms, no clouds, in thy...would make him sick!) With fancies buoyant as the thistle down, Prompting the face grotesque, and antic brisk, With many a lamb-like frisk, (He's got... | |
 | John Frost - 1845 - 458 oldal
...table, that's his plan !) Touch'd with the beauteous tints of dawning life — (He's got a knife !) Thou enviable being ! No storms, no clouds, in thy...blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, My elfin John ! With fancies, buoyant ag the thistle-down, Prompting the face grotesque, and antic brisk, With many... | |
 | Bits - 1847 - 88 oldal
...sky foreseeing, (He's got a knife !) My elfin John! Play on, play on, Toss the light ball—bestride the stick, (I knew so many cakes would make him sick...thistle-down, Prompting the face grotesque, and antic brisk Thou pretty opening rose ! (Go to your mother, child, and wipe your nose!) Balmy, and breathing music... | |
 | 1848 - 580 oldal
...plan!) Touched with the beauteous tints of dawning life, (He 's got a knife!' Thou enviable being I No storms, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on! ' Toes the light ball, bestride the stick, (I knew so many cakes would make him sick !) With fancies... | |
 | Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 oldal
...table, that's his plan !) Touch'd with the beauteous tints of dawning life — (He's got a knife !) Thou enviable being! No storms, no clouds, in thy blue sky foreseeing, Play on, play on, Toss the light ball, bestride the stick — (I knew so many cakes would make him sick) With fancies,... | |
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