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" tis an excellent bonfire ! quoth he, And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only consume. the corn. So then to his palace returned he, And he sat down to supper merrily, And he slept that night like... "
The Rhine, Legends, Traditions, History, from Cologne to Mainz - 333. oldal
szerző: Joseph Snowe - 1839
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Pomponii Melæ de situ orbis libri tres, recogn. opera J. Reinoldii

Pomponius Mela - 1761 - 168 oldal
...And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it, in these times forlorn, Of rats that only consume the corn.' So then to his palace returned...Bishop Hatto never slept again. In the morning, as he enter'd the hall Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like death all o'er him came, For...

The Annual Anthology, 2. kötet

Robert Southey - 1800 - 314 oldal
...limes forlorn Of Eats that only consume the corn. 260 So then to his palace returned he, And he sate down to supper merrily, And he slept that night like...all over him came, For the Rats had eaten it out of the frame. As he look'd there came a man from his farm, He had a countenance white with alarm, My Lord,...

Metrical Tales and Other Poems

Robert Southey - 1805 - 224 oldal
...he, And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only consume. the corn. So then to his palace returned...all over him came, For the Rats had eaten it out of the frame. As he look'd there came a man from his farm, He had a countenance white with alarm, My Lord,...

Metrical Tales and Other Poems

Robert Southey - 1805 - 224 oldal
...he, And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only consume the corn. So then to his palace returned he,...wall, A sweat like death all over him came, For the Eats had eaten it out of the frame. As he look'd there came a man from his farm, He had a countenance...

The Poetical Works of Robert Southey, Esq. ...: Minor poems

Robert Southey - 1823 - 266 oldal
..." And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only consume the corn." So then to his palace returned...Bishop Hatto never slept again. In the morning as he enter'd the hall Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like death all over him came, For...

The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of ...

British poets - 1828 - 838 oldal
...he. And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only %=* ђ <*\vaE ] b enter'd the hall, Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like drnth all over him came. For...

The New sporting magazine, 11. kötet

1846 - 512 oldal
...And the country is greatly obliged to me For ridding it, in these times forlorn, Of rats that only consume the corn.' " ' So then to his palace returned...Hatto never slept again. " ' In the morning, as he enter'd the hall Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like death all o'er him came, For...

The Republic of Letters: A Selection, in Poetry and Prose, from ..., 2. kötet

Alexander Whitelaw - 1835 - 460 oldal
...all the neighbourhood could tell So then to his palace returned he, His granaries were fumlsh'd well. And he sat down to supper merrily, And he slept that night like an innocent At last Rishop Hatto appointed a day man, To qulet the poor without delay, Rut Rishop Hatto never slept...

The Sportsman

508 oldal
...And the country is greatly obliged to me For ridding it, in these times forlorn, Of rats that only consume the corn.' " ' So then to his palace returned...Hatto never slept again. " ' In the morning, as he enter'd the hall Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like death all o'er him came, For...

A Hand-book for Travellers on the Continent: Being a Guide Through Holland ...

John Murray (Firm) - 1838 - 612 oldal
...And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it, in these times forlorn. 0f rats that only consume the corn." So then to his palace returned...Bishop Hatto never slept again. In the morning as he enter'd the hall Where his picture hung against the wall, A sweat like death all o'er him came, For...




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