The reciter's companion; comprising the most popular recitations, comic tales [&c.].1848 |
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... round about The negro absentee was sought , But as no human noddle thought That our fat black was now Brown Stout , They settled that the negro had left . The place for debt , or crime , or theft . Meanwhile the beer was , day by day ...
... round about The negro absentee was sought , But as no human noddle thought That our fat black was now Brown Stout , They settled that the negro had left . The place for debt , or crime , or theft . Meanwhile the beer was , day by day ...
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... round about absorb'd , he heeded not The death that threatened him - I could not shoot- " Twas liberty ! -I turned my bow aside , And let him soar away ! Heavens , with what pride I used To walk these hills , and look up to my God , And ...
... round about absorb'd , he heeded not The death that threatened him - I could not shoot- " Twas liberty ! -I turned my bow aside , And let him soar away ! Heavens , with what pride I used To walk these hills , and look up to my God , And ...
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... greatest love of life appears . This great affection to believe , Which all confess , but few perceive , If old assertions can't prevail , Be pleased to hear a modern tale . When sports went round , and all were gay , 23.
... greatest love of life appears . This great affection to believe , Which all confess , but few perceive , If old assertions can't prevail , Be pleased to hear a modern tale . When sports went round , and all were gay , 23.
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Reciter. When sports went round , and all were gay , On Neighbour Dobson's wedding - day , Death call'd aside the jocund groom With him into another room ; And looking grave , " You must , " says he , " Quit your sweet bride , and come ...
Reciter. When sports went round , and all were gay , On Neighbour Dobson's wedding - day , Death call'd aside the jocund groom With him into another room ; And looking grave , " You must , " says he , " Quit your sweet bride , and come ...
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... round his heart ; And soft he treads , with other gazers round , behind ! And fain would catch her sorrow's plaintive sound ; One word alone is all that strikes the ear , One short , pathetic , simple word-- " My dear ! ” A thousand ...
... round his heart ; And soft he treads , with other gazers round , behind ! And fain would catch her sorrow's plaintive sound ; One word alone is all that strikes the ear , One short , pathetic , simple word-- " My dear ! ” A thousand ...
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Arrah black crows blood Bolus brow Brutus bull Cæsar call'd Cassius clown countreman cried cursed dear death dere devil dinner doctor door dreadful Duke e'er eyes farmer father fear Fiddle-de-dee fool gentleman George Benson ghost give grave hand haste head hear heard heart Heaven Hodge honour horse Husband Irish stew Jolter jonteel lady Lapstone laugh linguæ littel boy look look'd lord loud Madam Mary master Monsieur morn Mortlake mysen ne'er never night nose Numps o'er once pass'd poor portmanteau pray quoth replied Richard Penlake Romford round Saib Sally sare seem'd shilling Sir Phil sleep smile soon soul soup maigre sprite squire sure swear sweet tale tears tell thee there's thing thou thought TOM LONG tongue Twas twill Vell ween wife wild word wretch Xenophon Zounds
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Seite 148 - When that the poor have cried, Caesar hath wept; Ambition should be made of sterner stuff: Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And Brutus is an houourable man. You all did see that on the Lupercal I thrice presented him a kingly crown, Which he did thrice refuse: was this ambition? Yet Brutus says he was ambitious; And, sure, he is an honourable man.
Seite 150 - My liege, I did deny no prisoners. But, I remember, when the fight was done, When I was dry with rage, and extreme toil, Breathless and faint, leaning upon my sword, Came there a certain lord, neat...
Seite 148 - Which he did thrice refuse. Was this ambition ? Yet Brutus says, he was ambitious ; And, sure, he is an honourable man. I speak not to disprove what Brutus spoke, But here I am to speak what I do know. You all did love him once, not without cause ; What cause withholds you then to mourn for him ? 0 judgment, thou art fled to brutish beasts, And men have lost their reason...
Seite 237 - When Cheerfulness, a nymph of healthiest hue, Her bow across her shoulder flung, Her buskins gemm'd with morning dew, Blew an inspiring air, that dale and thicket rung, The hunter's call to Faun and Dryad known...
Seite 163 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow, And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly.
Seite 237 - And though sometimes, each dreary pause between, Dejected Pity at his side, Her soul-subduing voice applied, Yet still he kept his wild unalter'd mien, While each strain'd ball of sight seem'd bursting from his head.
Seite 202 - By heaven, I had rather coin my heart, And drop my blood for drachmas, than to wring From the hard hands of peasants their vile trash, By any indirection.
Seite 209 - Alas ! the joys that fortune brings Are trifling, and decay; And those who prize the paltry things, More trifling still than they. "And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
Seite 206 - tis madness to defer: Next day the fatal precedent will plead ; Thus on, till wisdom is push'd out of life. Procrastination is the thief of time ; Year after year it steals, till all are fled, And to the mercies of a moment leaves The vast concerns of an eternal scene.
Seite 238 - Can well recall what then it heard. Where is thy native, simple heart, Devote to Virtue, Fancy, Art ? Arise, as in that elder time, Warm...