Rejtett mezők
Könyvek 
" Nisi furto sint parata. [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not gigantic, Though the moonshine mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much completer, Stolen looks are nice in chapels,... "
Southern Literary Messenger - 302. oldal
1857
Teljes nézet - Információ erről a könyvről

The Poetical Works of Leigh Hunt

Leigh Hunt - 1832 - 438 oldal
...AN ORCHARD. FROM SOME LATIN VERSES IN THE OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMYNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRY." WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Nos beata Fauni proles, Quibus non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos saepe frequentamus....

The Poetical Works of Leigh Hunt

Leigh Hunt - 1832 - 448 oldal
...AN ORCHARD. FROM SOME LATIN VERSES IN THE OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMYNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRY." WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Nos beata Fauni proles, Quibus non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos saepe frequentamus....

Flowers; their moral, language, and poetry, ed. by H.G. Adams

Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 274 oldal
...LEIGH HUNT, From some Latin verses, in the old English drama of " Amyntas, or the Impossible Dowry." We the Fairies, blithe and antic Of dimensions not...When to bed the world are bobbing, Then's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were scarce worth peeling Were it not for stealing, stealing. 139...

The Poetical Works of Leigh Hunt: Containing Many Pieces Now First Collected

Leigh Hunt - 1844 - 314 oldal
...AN ORCHARD. FROM BOMB LATIN VBKSES IN THB OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMVNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRV," WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...looks are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your applesWhen to bed the world are bobbing. Then 's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were...

Publications, 26. kötet

Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - 1845 - 352 oldal
...mortales lecto jacent, Nobis poma noctu placent ! Illa tamen sunt ingrata, Nisi furto sint parata. [We the fairies blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...When to bed the world are bobbing, Then's the time for orchard robbing ! Yet the fruit were scarce worth pealing, Were it not for stealing, stealing.]...

Wit and Humor

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 282 oldal
...screech-owl, With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. Their heavenly lutes aside, only to listen To their more charming notes ? Brom. Say what you will,...

Wit and Humor

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 290 oldal
...screech-owl, With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. Their heavenly lutes aside, only to listen To their more charming notes ? Brom. Say what you will,...

Wit and Humour, Selected from the English Poets: With an Illustrative Essay ...

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 386 oldal
...have my will, a whip again should jerk 'em Into their old mortality. Joe. Dar'st thou, screech-owl, Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much...be your apples. When to bed the world are bobbing, Then 's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were scarce worth peeling. Were it not for stealing,...

Wit and Humour, Selected from the English Poets; with an Illustrative Essay ...

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 410 oldal
...beata Fauni proles,i Quilms non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos soepefrequentamus. [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Furto cuncta magis bella, Fur to dulcior puflla, Furto omnia decora, Furto poma dulciora. Cum mortales...

Wit and Humour, Selected from the English Poets: With an Illustrative Essay ...

Leigh Hunt - 1846 - 416 oldal
...have my will, a whip again should jerk 'em Into their old mortality. Joe. Dar'st thou, screech-owl, Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay Their heavenly...




  1. Saját könyvtáram
  2. Súgó
  3. Speciális könyvkeresés
  4. ePub letöltése
  5. PDF letöltése