The Works of William Makepeace Thackeray: Ballads and talesSmith, Elder, 1869 |
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... coats . Away to the sea whence they come ! ' So we march'd against Wolfe and his bull - dogs , We marched at the sound of the drum . " I think I can see my poor mammy With me in her hand as she waits , And our regiment , slowly ...
... coats . Away to the sea whence they come ! ' So we march'd against Wolfe and his bull - dogs , We marched at the sound of the drum . " I think I can see my poor mammy With me in her hand as she waits , And our regiment , slowly ...
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... coats were crowning the height ; ' Go scatter yon English , ' he said ; ' We'll sup , lads , at Brussels to - night . ' We answer'd his voice with a shout ; Our eagles were bright in the sun ; Our drums and our cannon spoke out , And ...
... coats were crowning the height ; ' Go scatter yon English , ' he said ; ' We'll sup , lads , at Brussels to - night . ' We answer'd his voice with a shout ; Our eagles were bright in the sun ; Our drums and our cannon spoke out , And ...
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... coat bully in his boots , That hides the march of men from us . He puts him there in foremost rank , You wonder at ... coats , In men , because they load and fire , And know the art of cutting throats ? * 1841 . Ah , gentle , tender lady ...
... coat bully in his boots , That hides the march of men from us . He puts him there in foremost rank , You wonder at ... coats , In men , because they load and fire , And know the art of cutting throats ? * 1841 . Ah , gentle , tender lady ...
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... coats and yellow cheeks . Quick , Pen ! and write a line with a good grace : Come ! draw me off a funny little face ; And , prithee , send me back to Chesham Place . " PEN . " I am my master's faithful old Gold THE YANKEE VOLUNTEERS ...
... coats and yellow cheeks . Quick , Pen ! and write a line with a good grace : Come ! draw me off a funny little face ; And , prithee , send me back to Chesham Place . " PEN . " I am my master's faithful old Gold THE YANKEE VOLUNTEERS ...
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... poor brethren's ears , So true , that next day in the coats of each priest , Though never a wound was given , there were found A dozen arrows at least . Now the chase seemed at its worst , Prior and 140 THE GREAT COSSACK EPIC .
... poor brethren's ears , So true , that next day in the coats of each priest , Though never a wound was given , there were found A dozen arrows at least . Now the chase seemed at its worst , Prior and 140 THE GREAT COSSACK EPIC .
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Strona 230 - THE play is done ; the curtain drops, Slow falling to the prompter's bell : A moment yet the actor stops, And looks around, to say farewell. It is an irksome word and task ; And, when he's laughed and said his say, He shows, as he removes the mask, A face that's anything but gay.
Strona 127 - Bacchus' blessings are a treasure, Drinking is the soldier's pleasure: Rich the treasure, Sweet the pleasure, Sweet is pleasure after pain. Soothed with the sound, the king grew vain; Fought all his battles o'er again, And thrice he routed all his foes, and thrice he slew the slain!
Strona 143 - King Canute was weary-hearted ; he had reigned for years a score, Battling, struggling, pushing, fighting, killing much and robbing more; And he thought upon his actions, walking by the wild sea-shore. "'Twixt the Chancellor and Bishop walked the King with steps sedate, Chamberlains and grooms came after, silversticks and goldsticks great, Chaplains, aides-de-camp, and pages, — all the officers of state.
Strona 34 - And when, its force expended, The harmless storm was ended, And, as the sunrise splendid Came blushing o'er the sea; I thought, as day was breaking, My little girls were waking, And smiling, and making A prayer at home for me.
Strona 47 - I'd scarce a beard upon my face, And now a grizzled, grim old fogy, I sit and wait for Bouillabaisse. Where are you, old companions trusty Of early days here met to dine?
Strona 232 - So each shall mourn, in life's advance, Dear hopes, dear friends, untimely killed ; Shall grieve for many a forfeit chance, And longing passion unfulfilled. Amen ! whatever fate be sent, Pray God the heart may kindly glow, Although the head with cares be bent, And 'whitened with the winter snow.
Strona 98 - Aux filles de bonnes maisons Comme il avait su plaire, Ses sujets avaient cent raisons De le nommer leur père : D'ailleurs il ne levait de ban Que pour tirer quatre fois l'an Au blanc. Oh! oh! oh! oh! ah! ah! ah! ah!
Strona 68 - ... Grizzling hair the brain doth clear; Then you know a boy is an ass, Then you know the worth of a lass, Once you have come to forty year. " Pledge me round, I bid ye declare, All good fellows whose beards are...
Strona 178 - As they hurrood and hollowed him ! The noble Chair* stud at the stair, And bade the dthrums to thump ; and he Did thus evince, to that Black Prince, The welcome of his Company.
Strona 47 - Where are you, old companions trusty Of early days here met to dine ? Come, waiter, quick ! a flagon crusty — I'll pledge them in the good old wine. THE BALLAD OF BOUILLABAISSE.