The History of Johnny Quae Genus: The Little Foundling of the Late Doctor SyntaxMethuen & Company, 1903 - 251 ページ |
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... knew why : Of a kind friend fate had bereft him , And an odd name was all he left him . His urchin fancy only thought As his enquiring mind was taught , That his adopted sire was gone Where the good go to worlds unknown , To happy ...
... knew why : Of a kind friend fate had bereft him , And an odd name was all he left him . His urchin fancy only thought As his enquiring mind was taught , That his adopted sire was gone Where the good go to worlds unknown , To happy ...
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... knew why : Of a kind friend fate had bereft him , And an odd name was all he left him . His urchin fancy only thought As his enquiring mind was taught , That his adopted sire was gone Where the good go to worlds unknown , To happy ...
... knew why : Of a kind friend fate had bereft him , And an odd name was all he left him . His urchin fancy only thought As his enquiring mind was taught , That his adopted sire was gone Where the good go to worlds unknown , To happy ...
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... knew him not , but this I know , What pleasure to his works I owe ; And you will meet my partial whim— Prove that you e'er belong'd to him . Treasur'd within that curtain'd case , His works possess a favour'd place ; And if the binding ...
... knew him not , but this I know , What pleasure to his works I owe ; And you will meet my partial whim— Prove that you e'er belong'd to him . Treasur'd within that curtain'd case , His works possess a favour'd place ; And if the binding ...
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... knew me she could see A form as strait as poplar tree , Then I was ruddy , fair and plump , Nor was my back crown'd with a hump , Of which you may not be aware , For hang the hag , she plac'd it there , And you , good Sir , shall ...
... knew me she could see A form as strait as poplar tree , Then I was ruddy , fair and plump , Nor was my back crown'd with a hump , Of which you may not be aware , For hang the hag , she plac'd it there , And you , good Sir , shall ...
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... Knew her but by warm sympathy With those who did her burthen bear , Which I have since been forc'd to share ; But this , at least , I'm pleas'd to own , And ' tis a truth to you well known , Nay , this I'll say , in others ' breast ...
... Knew her but by warm sympathy With those who did her burthen bear , Which I have since been forc'd to share ; But this , at least , I'm pleas'd to own , And ' tis a truth to you well known , Nay , this I'll say , in others ' breast ...
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ANODYNE appear'd ask'd bed and board boast bore call'd chance charms clos'd command curious Dame Derry diff'rent door Drawn by Rowlandson e'en e'er employ'd enjoy'd ev'ry Ezekiel face fail'd fame fancy fate fear feel felt final doom folly fond form'd fortune gain'd gave gen'rous give gout grace hand hear heard heart Heaven Hero honest honour hop'd hope hour humble hump Jeff'ry's kind knew Knight known Lady live look look'd lov'd master mind Molly ne'er never o'er pain pass'd Pericranium play'd pleas'd pleasure pride promis'd Quackery QUÆ QUÆ GENUS Rowlandson QUE GENUS scarce scene seem'd seen serv'd Sir Jeffery Sir MIDRIFF smile snug corner soon sought Squire strange sure tale tell thought told town truth turn'd Twas us'd usury VALCOUR Vellum wants wealth Whate'er Whene'er whim wish wish'd
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87 ページ - Dares man upon himself confide ? The wretch who glories in his gain, Amasses heaps on heaps in vain. Why lose we life in anxious cares, To lay in hoards for future years ? Can those (when tortur'd by disease) Cheer our sick heart, or purchase ease ? Can those prolong one gasp of breath, Or calm the troubled hour of death ? What's beauty ? Call ye that your own ? A flower that fades as soon as blown.
212 ページ - SONG. It has long been agreed by all persons of learning Who in stories of old have a ready discerning, That in every country which travellers paint, There has always been found a protector or saint. Derry down, etc.
88 ページ - Stretch life beyond the destined hour ? Consider, man ; weigh well thy frame ; The king, the beggar is the same. 70 Dust form'd us all. Each breathes his day, Then sinks into his native clay. Beneath a venerable yew, That in the lonely churchyard grew, Two Ravens sat. In solemn croak 75 Thus one his hungry friend bespoke : Methinks I scent some rich repast ; The savour strengthens with the blast ; Snuff then, the promised feast inhale ; I taste the carcase in the gale.
212 ページ - He'd fight foiyhis country's religion and laws, And when beauty was injur'd he took up the cause ; • For the gallant St. Patrick, as ev'ry one knows, Was fond of a pretty girl, under the rose, Derry down, 2cc.