The Book of Humorous VerseGeorge H. Doran Company, 1920 - 962 strán (strany) |
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... Cloud Constancy Ain't it Awful , Mabel ? Wing Tee Wee Wallace Irwin Charles Stuart Calverley Unknown • Albert Bigelow Paine . .Paul T. Gilbert Eugene Fitch Ware .Tom Masson 109 109 James Russell Lowell 110 Bayard Taylor 113 115 ... 116 ...
... Cloud Constancy Ain't it Awful , Mabel ? Wing Tee Wee Wallace Irwin Charles Stuart Calverley Unknown • Albert Bigelow Paine . .Paul T. Gilbert Eugene Fitch Ware .Tom Masson 109 109 James Russell Lowell 110 Bayard Taylor 113 115 ... 116 ...
Strana 43
... what you're thinking of And why you don't begin ! You're telling to a knot of friends A fancy - tale of woes That cloud your matrimonial sky , And banish all repose- A solemn lady overhears The story of your strife ,
... what you're thinking of And why you don't begin ! You're telling to a knot of friends A fancy - tale of woes That cloud your matrimonial sky , And banish all repose- A solemn lady overhears The story of your strife ,
Strana 123
... birds began to sing , The sun began to shine . Oh , let the clouds grow dark above , My heart is light below ; ' Tis always summer when we love , However winds may blow ; And I'm as proud as any prince , All honors A Kiss in the Rain.
... birds began to sing , The sun began to shine . Oh , let the clouds grow dark above , My heart is light below ; ' Tis always summer when we love , However winds may blow ; And I'm as proud as any prince , All honors A Kiss in the Rain.
Strana 134
... CLOUD AN IDYLL OF THE WESTERN FRONT I SCENE : A wayside shrine in France . PERSONS : Celeste , Pierre , a Cloud . CELESTE ( gazing at the solitary white Cloud ) : I wonder what your thoughts are , little Cloud , Up in the sky , so ...
... CLOUD AN IDYLL OF THE WESTERN FRONT I SCENE : A wayside shrine in France . PERSONS : Celeste , Pierre , a Cloud . CELESTE ( gazing at the solitary white Cloud ) : I wonder what your thoughts are , little Cloud , Up in the sky , so ...
Strana 135
The Cloud 135 CLOUD : If I remember right , It was the lovers needed shrouds that night ! It is an old , old tale . I heard it through A Wind whose ancestor it was that blew Ulysses ' ship across the purple sea Back to his people and ...
The Cloud 135 CLOUD : If I remember right , It was the lovers needed shrouds that night ! It is an old , old tale . I heard it through A Wind whose ancestor it was that blew Ulysses ' ship across the purple sea Back to his people and ...
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Strana 568 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay ; And there he threw the Wash about, On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton, his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. " Stop, stop, John Gilpin ! — Here's the house !' They all at once did cry ; " The dinner waits, and we are tired :" — Said Gilpin—
Strana 383 - That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume ; And the bride-maidens whispered, "Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Strana 583 - At half past nine by the meet'n'-house clock,— Just the hour of the Earthquake shock! —What do you think the parson found, When he got up and stared around? The poor old chaise in a heap or mound, As if it had been to the mill and ground! You see, of course, if you're not a dunce, How it went to pieces all at once,— All at once, and nothing first,— Just as bubbles do when they burst.
Strana 485 - You are old, father William" the young man said, " And your hair has become very white; And yet you incessantly stand on your head — Do you think, at your age, it is right ? " "In my youth," father William replied to his son, " I feared it might injure the brain; But now that I'm perfectly sure I have none, Why, I do it again and again.
Strana 688 - Body of turkey, head of owl, Wings a-droop like a rained-on fowl, Feathered and ruffled in every part, Skipper Ireson stood in the cart. Scores of women, old and young, Strong of muscle, and glib of tongue, Pushed and pulled up the rocky lane, Shouting and singing the shrill refrain: "Here's Flud Oirson, fur his horrd horrt Torr'd an' futherr'd an' corr'd in a corrt By the women o...
Strana 580 - Now in building of chaises, I tell you what, There is always somewhere a weakest spot, In hub, tire, felloe, in spring, or thill, In panel, or crossbar, or floor, or sill, In screw, bolt, thoroughbrace — lurking still...
Strana 581 - Thoroughbrace bison-skin, thick and wide; Boot, top, dasher, from tough old hide Found in the pit when the tanner died. That was the way he 'put her through.
Strana 567 - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly, Like streamer long and gay, Till loop and button failing both, At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung; A bottle swinging at each side, As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all; And every soul cried out, "Well done!
Strana 869 - He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought— So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood. The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood. And burbled as it came!
Strana 565 - I do admire Of womankind but one, And you are she, my dearest dear, Therefore it shall be done. " I am a linen-draper bold, As all the world doth know, And my good friend the Calender Will lend his horse to go.