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" To pleasure his dainty whim : And the mouldering dust that years have made, Is a merry meal for him. Creeping where no life is seen, A rare old plant is the Ivy green. "
The Works of Charles Dickens - 59 ページ
Charles Dickens 著 - 1914
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 ページ
...learn to prize them Not for their sake, but His who grants them or denies them! 1 ,> i CHARLES DICKENS. THE IVY GREEN. OH! a dainty plant is the Ivy green,...o'er ruins old ; Of right choice food are his meals, 1 ween, In his cell so lone and cold. The walls must be crumbled, the stones decayed, To pleasure his...

The Posthumous Papers of the Pickwick Club, 第 1~20 号

Charles Dickens - 1837 - 712 ページ
...question. " I call them," said he, 3Ebj? Green. Oh, a dainty plant is the Ivy green, That crcepcth o'er ruins old ! Of right choice food are his meals, I ween, In his cell so lone and coltl. The wall must be crumbled, the stone decayed, To pleasure his dainty whim : And the mouldeiing...

The Posthumous Papers of the Pickwick Club, 第 1 号

Charles Dickens - 1837 - 716 ページ
...CTjr £b» GrreuOh, a dainty plant is the Ivy green, That creepcth o'er ruins old ! Of right choite food are his meals, I ween, In his cell so lone and cold. The wall most be crumbled, the stone decayed, To pleasure his dainty whim : And the mouldeiing dust that years...

The Posthumous Papers of the Pickwick Club, 第 2 巻

Charles Dickens - 1838 - 440 ページ
...promptings from his wife, the lines in question. "I call them," said he, THE IVY GREEN. Oh, a dointy plant is the Ivy green, That creepeth o'er ruins old...lone and cold. The wall must be crumbled, the stone decay 'd, To pleasure his dainty whim : And the mouldering duct that years have made, Is a merry meal...

The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, 第 17 巻

448 ページ
...own beautiful language :— " Oh ! a dainty plant la that ivy green, that creepeth o'er ruins old I Of right choice food are his meals, I ween, in his cell so lone and cold. The walls must be crumbled, the stcnes decay'd, to pleasure his dainty whim ; And the mouldering dust that...

The Novels and Tales of Charles Dickens, (Boz.).

Charles Dickens - 1849 - 746 ページ
...gentleman proceeded to recite, with the aid of sundry promptings from his wife, the lines in question. " l call them," said he, " THE IVY GREEN. Oh, a dainty...lone and cold. The wall must be crumbled, the stone decay'd, To pleasure his daim y whim : And the mouldering dust that years have made, Is a merrv menl...

Davidson's complete collection of the songs, scenas, &c. of Henry Russell

1850 - 98 ページ
...childhood ! I'll see thee no more ! THE IVY GREEN. Poetry by Charles Dickens.— Music by Henry Russell. OH ! a dainty plant is the ivy green, That creepeth...his meals, I ween, In his cell so lone and cold. The walls must be crumbl'd, the stones decay'd, To pleasure his dainty whim ; And the mould'ring dust that...

The posthumous papers of the Pickwick club

Charles Dickens - 1850 - 508 ページ
...sundry promptings from his wife, the lines in question. " I call them," said he, THE IVY GEBEN. Он, a dainty plant is the Ivy green, That creepeth o'er ruins old ! Of right choice food are hie meals I ween, In his cell so lone and cold. The wall must be crumbled, the stone decayed, To pleasure...

The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century

Charles Mackay - 1851 - 332 ページ
...it, I love it, and cannot tear My soul from a mother's old arm-chair. THE IVY GREEN. CHARLES DICRENS. OH ! a dainty plant is the Ivy green, That creepeth...his meals I ween, In his cell so lone and cold. The walla must be crumbled, the stones decay'd, To pleasure his dainty whim ; And the mould'ring dust that...

The posthumous papers of the Pickwick club. The old curiosity shop and other ...

Charles Dickens - 1851 - 742 ページ
...call them," said he, " THE IVY GREEN. Oh, a dainty plant is the Ivy green, That crccneih o'er nuns old ! Of right choice food are his meals, I ween,...lone and cold. The wall must be crumbled, the stone decay'd, To pleasure his dainty whim : And the mouldering dust that years have made, Is a merrv meal...




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