Parodies of the Works of English & American Authors, Količina 4Reeves & Turner, 1887 Includes parodies of Tennyson, Longfellow, Bret Harte, Thomas Hood, Swinburne, Browning, Shakespeare, Milton, Poe, Shelley, Cowper, Coleridge, Herrick, Carroll, Lever, Lover, Burns, Scott, Goldsmith, Kingsley, Byron and many others. |
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Stran iv
... o'er ' Twas post meridian , half - past four As pensive one night in my garret I sate . I had knocked out the dust from my pipe Thomas Dibdin . ... Deserted by the waning moon Deserted by the waning purse Deserted by declining day ...
... o'er ' Twas post meridian , half - past four As pensive one night in my garret I sate . I had knocked out the dust from my pipe Thomas Dibdin . ... Deserted by the waning moon Deserted by the waning purse Deserted by declining day ...
Stran 2
... o'er and o'er , But his fingers were faint and weary And it fluttered to earth once more . And I cried , midst my passionate swearing , " Have I got no bosom friend Who will kindly deliver the message , That I am so anxious to send ...
... o'er and o'er , But his fingers were faint and weary And it fluttered to earth once more . And I cried , midst my passionate swearing , " Have I got no bosom friend Who will kindly deliver the message , That I am so anxious to send ...
Stran 9
... o'er ruins old ! Of right choice food are his meals , I ween , In his cell so lone and cold . The walls must be crumbled , the stones decayed , To pleasure his dainty whim ; And the mouldering dust that years have made , Is a merry meal ...
... o'er ruins old ! Of right choice food are his meals , I ween , In his cell so lone and cold . The walls must be crumbled , the stones decayed , To pleasure his dainty whim ; And the mouldering dust that years have made , Is a merry meal ...
Stran 10
... o'er systems old : With red - tape tendrils clasping keen , And choking where they fold ! What stores have rotted , what ships decayed , To pleasure his dainty whim ! How he fettereth hand , and blindeth head , So terrible and so trim ...
... o'er systems old : With red - tape tendrils clasping keen , And choking where they fold ! What stores have rotted , what ships decayed , To pleasure his dainty whim ! How he fettereth hand , and blindeth head , So terrible and so trim ...
Stran 14
... o'er a fallen race Love can find no resting place . Where his flowers immortal grow Shall we strangers be as now ? Once a Week . 1869 . : 0 : - " THE BEATING OF MY Own Wife . " ( Air- " The beating of my own heart , " by Lord Houghton ) ...
... o'er a fallen race Love can find no resting place . Where his flowers immortal grow Shall we strangers be as now ? Once a Week . 1869 . : 0 : - " THE BEATING OF MY Own Wife . " ( Air- " The beating of my own heart , " by Lord Houghton ) ...
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ballad beautiful beer Beignet Ben Bolt blue Boiled Beef boys brave Britannia British British Grenadiers Brummagem CHARLES DIBDIN cheer Chorus Christmas Number cold coming cried dear doth drink e'er eyes fair fear Funny Folks girl give Gladstone Grand Old green hair hear heard heart Heigh Home Rule honour House Jingo John jolly lady land lero live London look Lord merry ne'er never night o'er Old England old English once parody place like home play poor pretty maid Punch Queen roaming Roast Beef round Ruddigore Sally sigh sing smile song soul sung sure sweet home tear tell Tenth Hussars thee There's no place thing THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY thou thought Tory true Truth twas verses Vicar of Bray W. S. Gilbert Whigs Whilst wine young