The Works of William Makepeace Thackeray: Ballads and talesSmith, Elder, 1869 |
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... LADY . JACOB HOMNIUM'S HOSS THE SPECULATORS • · 165 168 173 • 176 179 183 184 185 • 187 • 189 • 195 200 205 208 211 216 217 221 226 228 • 230 233 A WOEFUL NEW BALLAD OF THE PROTESTANT CONSPIRACY TO TAKE THE POPE'S LIFE THE LAMENTABLE ...
... LADY . JACOB HOMNIUM'S HOSS THE SPECULATORS • · 165 168 173 • 176 179 183 184 185 • 187 • 189 • 195 200 205 208 211 216 217 221 226 228 • 230 233 A WOEFUL NEW BALLAD OF THE PROTESTANT CONSPIRACY TO TAKE THE POPE'S LIFE THE LAMENTABLE ...
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... lady ! I seldom have look'd on her like ; And I drumm'd for a gallant procession , That marched with her head on a pike . " Let's show the pale head to the Queen , We said she'll remember it well . She looked from the bars of her prison ...
... lady ! I seldom have look'd on her like ; And I drumm'd for a gallant procession , That marched with her head on a pike . " Let's show the pale head to the Queen , We said she'll remember it well . She looked from the bars of her prison ...
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William Makepeace Thackeray. Behold her in her Royal place ; A gentle lady ; and the hand That sways the sceptre of this land , How frail and weak ! Soft is the voice , and fair the face : She breathes amen to prayer and hymn ; No wonder ...
William Makepeace Thackeray. Behold her in her Royal place ; A gentle lady ; and the hand That sways the sceptre of this land , How frail and weak ! Soft is the voice , and fair the face : She breathes amen to prayer and hymn ; No wonder ...
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... lady ! till my last of lines is penn'd , My master's love , grief , laughter , at an end , Whene'er I write your name , may I write friend ! " Not all are so that were so in past years ; Voices , familiar once , no more he hears ; Names ...
... lady ! till my last of lines is penn'd , My master's love , grief , laughter , at an end , Whene'er I write your name , may I write friend ! " Not all are so that were so in past years ; Voices , familiar once , no more he hears ; Names ...
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... LADY'S ALBUM . " Coming from a gloomy court , Place of Israelite resort , This old lamp I've brought with me . Madam , on its panes you'll see The initials K and E. " " An old lantern brought to me ? Ugly , dingy , battered , black ...
... LADY'S ALBUM . " Coming from a gloomy court , Place of Israelite resort , This old lamp I've brought with me . Madam , on its panes you'll see The initials K and E. " " An old lantern brought to me ? Ugly , dingy , battered , black ...
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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.