Bachelor Ballads: Being Certain of the Masterpieces of Verse; Wherein is Set Forth the Sentiment of Good Fellowship; Set to PicturesNew Amsterdam Book Company, 1898 - 159 oldal |
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auld lang syne B.Me Bacchus Bouillabaisse boys brightest Wit brim bumper fair cane-bottom'd chair cigar-box-let me consider d'ye think dear Drink drop we sprinkle FILL the bumper flame flight Towards heav'n flowers of soul golden girl heart heav'n to-night HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hunting kindness ladies gay lass leave dull earth Let the toast light lords and ladies Maggie maid Monsieur Ne'er nectar never night O'er the brow old books old cigar-box-let Old friends old Silenus old tree OLD wine Open the old prove an excuse Reynard ROBERT BURNS Round the old seat for three silent sing smile snug song Spirits sprinkle O'er stands the glass Susan sweet take a flight Terré's thee There's THOMAS MOORE thou toast pass Twill waiter Waken warrant she'll prove We'll tak WILLIAM MAKEPEACE THACKERAY Wit can find wreathe the bowl youth
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154. oldal - One impulse from a vernal wood May teach you more of man, Of moral evil and of good, Than all the sages can. Sweet is the lore which Nature brings ; Our meddling intellect Mis-shapes the beauteous forms of things : — We murder to dissect.
49. oldal - 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!
138. oldal - Diamonds on the brake are gleaming; And foresters have busy been To track the buck in thicket green; Now we come to chant our lay, "Waken, lords and ladies gay!
137. oldal - Hounds are in their couples yelling, Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily, merrily, mingle they, "Waken, lords and ladies gay.
153. oldal - tis a dull and endless strife : Come, hear the woodland linnet, How sweet his music ! on my life, There's more of wisdom in it. And hark, how blithe the throstle sings ! He, too, is no mean preacher: Come forth into the light of things, Let Nature be your teacher.
75. oldal - WE sat within the farm-house old, Whose windows, looking o'er the bay, Gave to the sea-breeze damp and cold An easy entrance, night and day. Not far away we saw the port, The strange, old-fashioned, silent town, The lighthouse, the dismantled fort, The wooden houses, quaint and brown.
34. oldal - I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass. Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize; Now to the maid who has none, sir: Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes, And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
112. oldal - Would do anything but die, And but seek to extend my days Long enough to sing thy praise. But, as she who once hath been A king's consort, is a queen Ever after, nor will bate Any...
11. oldal - CHRISTMAS is here ; Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, Little care we ; Little we fear Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. Once on the boughs Birds of rare plume Sang, in its bloom ; Night-birds are we ; Here we carouse, Singing, like them, Perched round the stem Of the jolly old tree.
21. oldal - Open the old cigar-box — let me consider anew — Old friends, and who is Maggie that I should abandon you ? A million surplus Maggies are willing to bear the yoke; And a woman is only a woman, but a good cigar is a Smoke.