A Parody AnthologyC. Scribner's Sons, 1904 - Всего страниц: 397 |
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Algernon Charles Swinburne Annabel Lee Anonymous ballad Bayard Taylor Behold the deeds Bells birds blue Butter and eggs Cannibal Flea cold cried cursed dark dead dear dream Excelsior eyes fair fate feel feet fell flute Galah girl give Hadramaut hair hand head hear heard heart Huldah J. K. Stephen join the dance Kipling lady Lewis Carroll lips live look maiden morning mother neath never night o'er parody Phoebe Cary pound of cheese remember rhyme ride Robert Browning rose Rudyard Kipling Samuel Brown sigh sing smile song sorrow soul stood sweet Swinburne tell thee There's things thou thought to-morrow toot Topside Galah town verse voice W. E. HENLEY W. M. Thackeray Walt Whitman wind wine woodlouse word young youth
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Стр. 91 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Стр. 92 - But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring : And we heard the distant and random gun That the foe was sullenly firing. Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Стр. 59 - The bride kissed the goblet : the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup. She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, 'Now tread we a measure !
Стр. 128 - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ; Let the dead past bury its dead ; Act, act in the living present, Heart within, and God o'erhead.
Стр. 284 - Which I wish to remark, And my language is plain, That for ways that are dark And for tricks that are vain, The heathen Chinee is peculiar, Which the same I would rise to explain. Ah Sin was his name; And I shall not deny, In regard to the same, What that name might imply; But his smile it was pensive and childlike, As I frequent remarked to Bill Nye.
Стр. 173 - Fool, again the dream, the fancy ! but I know my words are wild, But I count the gray barbarian lower than the Christian child.
Стр. 193 - OH, TO BE in England Now that April's there, And whoever wakes in England Sees, some morning, unaware, That the lowest boughs and the brushwood sheaf Round the elm-tree bole are in tiny leaf, While the chaffinch sings on the orchard bough In England - now...
Стр. 354 - Humpty together again. ide a cockhorse to Banbury Cross, To see a fine lady upon a white horse; With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes, She shall have music wherever she goes.
Стр. 143 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we ; And neither the angels in heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
Стр. 59 - Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late ; For a laggard in love and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.