Brallaghan: Or The DeipnosophistsE. Churton, 1845 - 336 pages |
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... Plagiarism the Second . LITTLE'S POEMS . For had I such a dear little saint of my own , sir , I'd pray on my knees to her half the long night . " PETER PINDAR , asking a pretty bar maid for some favours says , - " Thou wishest to bestow ...
... Plagiarism the Second . LITTLE'S POEMS . For had I such a dear little saint of my own , sir , I'd pray on my knees to her half the long night . " PETER PINDAR , asking a pretty bar maid for some favours says , - " Thou wishest to bestow ...
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... Plagiarism the Fifth . LITTLE'S POEMS . Oh , shall we not say thou art Love's duodecimo ; Few can be prettier , none can be less , you know . Such a volume in sheets were a volume of charms , Or if bound , it should only be bound in our ...
... Plagiarism the Fifth . LITTLE'S POEMS . Oh , shall we not say thou art Love's duodecimo ; Few can be prettier , none can be less , you know . Such a volume in sheets were a volume of charms , Or if bound , it should only be bound in our ...
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... Plagiarism the Seventh . LITTLE'S POEMS . " Weep on , and as thy sorrows flow I'll taste the luxury of woe . " LANGHORNE . Precepts of Conjugal Happiness . " For once this pain , this frantic pain forego And feel at least the luxury of ...
... Plagiarism the Seventh . LITTLE'S POEMS . " Weep on , and as thy sorrows flow I'll taste the luxury of woe . " LANGHORNE . Precepts of Conjugal Happiness . " For once this pain , this frantic pain forego And feel at least the luxury of ...
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... Plagiarism the Tenth . MOORE'S MELODIES . Long , long be my heart with such memories fill'd , Like the vase in which roses have once been distill'd ; You may break , you may shatter the vase if you will , But the scent of the roses will ...
... Plagiarism the Tenth . MOORE'S MELODIES . Long , long be my heart with such memories fill'd , Like the vase in which roses have once been distill'd ; You may break , you may shatter the vase if you will , But the scent of the roses will ...
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... Plagiarism the Eleventh . MOORE'S MELODIES . " Oh this thought in the midst of enjoyment will stay , Like a dead leafless branch in the summer's bright ray : The beams of the warm sun play round it in vain , It may smile in its light ...
... Plagiarism the Eleventh . MOORE'S MELODIES . " Oh this thought in the midst of enjoyment will stay , Like a dead leafless branch in the summer's bright ray : The beams of the warm sun play round it in vain , It may smile in its light ...
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Page 298 - Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Page 209 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
Page 298 - A day, an hour, of virtuous liberty, Is worth a whole eternity in bondage.
Page 302 - DUKE'S PALACE. [Enter DUKE, CURIO, LORDS; MUSICIANS attending.] DUKE. If music be the food of love, play on, Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken and so die.— That strain again;— it had a dying fall; O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour.— Enough; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before.
Page 306 - If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget them all.
Page 314 - WHEN Time, who steals our years away, Shall steal our pleasures too, The memory of the past will stay, And half our joys renew.
Page 327 - No spring, nor summer beauty hath such grace, As I have seen in one autumnal face.
Page 331 - Thus sung they in the English boat, A holy and a cheerful Note, And all the way, to guide their Chime, With falling Oars they kept the time.
Page 309 - Although men are accused for not knowing their own weakness, yet perhaps as few know their own strength. It is in men as in soils, where sometimes there is a vein of gold, which the owner knows not of.
Page 133 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.