Kottabos: College Miscellany, Zväzok 3,Vydanie 1W. McGee, 1877 |
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... never on dame or damsel had his falcon glance made stay , And he turn'd from the love - sick Aegle , and toss'd her gifts away . For where was so soft a bower , or where so goodly a hall , As the dell where the echoes listen'd to the ...
... never on dame or damsel had his falcon glance made stay , And he turn'd from the love - sick Aegle , and toss'd her gifts away . For where was so soft a bower , or where so goodly a hall , As the dell where the echoes listen'd to the ...
Strana 17
... never not again no more Will those days come back to us ! We roam'd beside the raging main , My second coz and me ; But never not no more again Shall I ever roam with he ! We gazed across the gloomy tide , Great tears bedew'd each lid ...
... never not again no more Will those days come back to us ! We roam'd beside the raging main , My second coz and me ; But never not no more again Shall I ever roam with he ! We gazed across the gloomy tide , Great tears bedew'd each lid ...
Strana 21
... nosceris ipse tua . Μ . An Ultimatum . FTER many a headache past But never a single revel , My friends , I am dead at last ; And so you may go to the devil ! Τ . Sultanism . ( AN EXTRACT FROM THE VICE - CHANCELLOR'S 21.
... nosceris ipse tua . Μ . An Ultimatum . FTER many a headache past But never a single revel , My friends , I am dead at last ; And so you may go to the devil ! Τ . Sultanism . ( AN EXTRACT FROM THE VICE - CHANCELLOR'S 21.
Strana 24
... Never a word in answer said he , Dropp'd a tear of course ; Arms he flung around the lady , Legs upon his horse ; Summon'd all his jolly Switzers , Told them he must go ; Bade them , " Pack up all your kits , sirs , ' Went to Jericho ...
... Never a word in answer said he , Dropp'd a tear of course ; Arms he flung around the lady , Legs upon his horse ; Summon'd all his jolly Switzers , Told them he must go ; Bade them , " Pack up all your kits , sirs , ' Went to Jericho ...
Strana 25
... never To approach it more ; Hung his armour up for ever , Lock'd his stable door ; Leaving horse and hauberk there he Went incognito ; For , yclad he was in hairy Penance paletot . Like a dismal love - cross'd oyster , Up himself 25.
... never To approach it more ; Hung his armour up for ever , Lock'd his stable door ; Leaving horse and hauberk there he Went incognito ; For , yclad he was in hairy Penance paletot . Like a dismal love - cross'd oyster , Up himself 25.
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Strana 316 - Such the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bosom glow : Rush'd to battle, fought, and died ; Dying, hurl'd them at the foe.
Strana 251 - But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?