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" I'd sit, .as now I'm sitting, In this same place — but not alone. A fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates ordain... "
Harper's New Monthly Magazine - Page 262
1877
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The Scrap Book, 3. köide

1907 - 668 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup...Fates ordain it. Come, fill it, and have done with rimes ; Fill up the lonely glass and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er...
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The Poetic Old-world: A Little Book for Tourists

1908 - 554 lehte
...this same place — but not alone. A fair young form was nestled near me, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup....Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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A History of English Literature in a Series of Biographical Sketches

William Francis Collier - 1908 - 632 lehte
...spoke and smiled to cheer me —There's no one now to share my cup. SPECIMEN OF THACKERAY'S POETRY. 489 I drink it as the Fates ordain it. Come, fill it,...Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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Irish Toasts

Charles Welsh - 1908 - 136 lehte
...! 'Tis all we have to prize. A cup to the dead already, — Hurrah for the next that dies ! I drink as the fates ordain it, Come fill it, and have done with rhymes ; Fill up the glass and drain it In memory of dear old times. If wishing damns us, you and I Are damn'd to all our...
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Thackeray

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1909 - 390 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup....Fill up the lonely glass and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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The Sewanee Review, 17. köide

1909 - 550 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me ; There's no one now to share my cup....Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse, 7. köide

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 lehte
...near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There 's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates...Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, 1. köide

1918 - 2030 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me. — There's no one now to share my cup....Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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The Book of Humorous Verse

1920 - 1016 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup....Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful...
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The Little Book of Society Verse

1922 - 392 lehte
...fair young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup....drain it In memory of the dear old times. Welcome to wine, whate'er the seal is, And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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