 | 1847 - 906 oldal
...O'Leary." Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. .A little...slow and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped — 'Ttvas " Pinch" and Caoch O'Leary I Old Caoch, but oh I how woe-begone ! His form is bowed and... | |
 | 1865 - 276 oldal
...O'Leary. Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...'Twas " Pinch" and Caoch O'Leary ! Old Caoch, but, oh ! how woe-begone ! His form is bowed and bending, His fleshless hands, are stiff and wan, Ay —... | |
 | 1876 - 732 oldal
...sun v?as sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog caine up the way, His gait was slow and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped, — 'Twos "Pinch" and Caoch O'Leary! Old Caoch ! but ah ! how woe-begonc ! His form is bowed and bending,... | |
 | 1877 - 448 oldal
...O'Leary. Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...'Twas " Pinch " and Caoch O'Leary ! Old Caoch ! but ah ! how woe-begone ! His form is bowed and bending, His fleshless hands are stiff and wan, Ay, time... | |
 | Charles Anderton Read - 1880 - 390 oldal
...O'Leary. Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...— 'Twas "Pinch" and Caoch O'Leary! Old Caoch, but, oh! how woebegone! His form is bowed and bending, His fleshless hands are stiff and wan, Ay — time... | |
 | Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 472 oldal
...O'Leary. Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...slow and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped, 'T was Pinch and Caoch O'Leary. Old Caoch ! but ah ! how woe-begone ! His form is bowed and bending,... | |
 | Alfred Mason Williams - 1881 - 470 oldal
...and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped, 'T was Pinch and Caoch O'Leary. Old Caoch ! but ah ! how woe-begone ! His form is bowed and bending, His...hands are stiff and wan, Ay, time is even blending The colors on his threadbare bag, And Pinch is twice as hairy And thin-spare as when first I saw " God's... | |
 | Charles MacCarthy Collins - 1885 - 352 oldal
...O'Leary. Well, twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...lame man limped — 'Twas ' Pinch ' and Caoch O'Leary 1 Old Caoch, but oh, how wobegone ! His form is bowed and bending, His fleshless hands are stiff and... | |
 | Charles MacCarthy Collins - 1885 - 350 oldal
...O'Leary. Well, twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog...lame man limped — 'Twas ' Pinch ' and Caoch O'Leary 1 Old Caoch, but oh, how wobegone ! His form is bowed and bending, His fleshless hands are stiff and... | |
 | 1887 - 842 oldal
...had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking. When I, >a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad tilings thinking. A little dog came up the way, His gait was...slow and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped — "i'was "Pinch" and Caoch O'Leary ! Old Caoch, but, oh ! how woebegone ! His form is bowed and bending,... | |
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O'Leary. Well — twenty summers had gone past, And June's red sun was sinking, When I, a man, sat by my door, Of twenty sad things thinking. A little dog came up the way, His gait was slow and weary, And at his tail a lame man limped — 'Twas "Pinch 
