...attitude seems irreproachable to the good imperialist. To the nationalist it recalls the ancient ditty, Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But — why did you kick me down stairs? The moraj cowards and spineless jellyfish did not cotton to Sir Horace's book. John Redmond, who had...

...attitude seems irreproachable to the good imperialist. To the nationalist it recalls the ancient ditty, Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But — why did you kick me down stairs? The moral cowards and spineless jellyfish did not cotton to Sir Horace's book. John Redmond, who had...

...soul-wounds. I have grown callous. The only way you can hurt me now is with a brick. I sing the classic song, "Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But why did you kick me down stairs?" And to all fellow Odics, who are everlastingly being hurt by everybody, I would say, as the ripest,...

...attitude seems irreproachable to the good imperialist. To the nationalist it recalls the ancient ditty, Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But — why did you kick me down stairs? The moral cowards and spineless jellyfish did not cotton to Sir Horace's book. John Redmond, who had...

...accomplishment beyond the comprehension of some of us, and we could not help recalling Bickerstaff : — Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love But — why did you kick me downstairs ? That a small church could have undergone them all without alteration of " its authentic...

...assume figures that have the absolute perfection of geometry. In the droll complaint of the lover, Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love. But why did you kick me down-stairs? the self -sparing charity of phrase that could stretch the meaning of the word "dissemble"...

...comes!" "Furneaux's mis-timed humour reminds me of some lines in an old song," said Stuart bitterly. " 'Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But why did you kick me downstairs?" I forgot who wrote that, but, the poet, whoever he was, knew what he was talking about."...

...is called " the late." I know nothing more of him. JOHN PHILIP KEMBLE (1757-1823) An Expostulation * When late I attempted your pity to move, Why seem'd...your love, But — why did you kick me down stairs ? ROBERT BURNS (1759-1796) (Poems in English only) To Mary in Heaven Thou lingering star, with lessening...

...the unfortunate foreign investor might well and ruefully suggest for his prayerful consideration: — "Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But — why did you kick me down stairs?" Turning next to Minnesota, we find that State returning on August 31st, 1873, 1,900 miles of road at...

...welcome. Robert Burns. 187 THE REMONSTRANCE. When first I attempted your pity to move, Ah ! why were you deaf to my prayers ? Perhaps it was right to dissemble your love, But — why did you kick me downstairs ? ON A QUAKER'S TANKARD. Ye lie, friend Pindar ! and friend Thales, Nothing so good as water...