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The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose and Verse, Volume 5 Thomas Hood Visualização integral - 1862 |
The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose ..., Página 46,Volume 5 Thomas Hood Visualização integral - 1862 |
The Works of Thomas Hood: Comic and Serious, in Prose and Verse ..., Volume 5 Thomas Hood Visualização integral - 1871 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
APOLLONIUS beast bill birds Bluntisham bone breath brow Burn called Cheshire Cheese coat cold Corinth cried CURIO dear death Doctor Doctor Jones DOMUS dreams drink Drury dull ears EPIGRAM eyes fancy fond of skipping GALLO give gone green Gretna Green Guido hand hath head heart honor hope horse Huggins hunt Jack JOHN HAMILTON REYNOLDS John Huggins JULIUS Lady LAMIA live look Lord Durham's return LYCIUS MERCUTIUS Miss morning ne'er never night nose o'er once pass Père La Chaise PICUS poor round seemed sigh sing Hullahbaloo sleep song soon sort soul SPENCER PERCEVAL sure sweet tears tell thee There's thing THOMAS HOOD thou thought took turned Twas united family verse voice Whigs William dear wine wish young zounds
Passagens conhecidas
Página 465 - Of arbours filled with dainty scents From lovely flowers that never fade ; Bright flies that glitter in the sun, And glow-worms shining in the shade. And talking birds with gifted tongues, For singing songs and telling tales, And pretty dwarfs to show the way Through fairy hills and fairy dales. But when a bad child goes to bed, From left to right she weaves her rings, And then it dreams all through the night Of only ugly horrid things ! Then...
Página 164 - tuneful throng.' Where are ye, early-purling streams, Whose waves reflect the morning beams And colours of the skies? My rills are only puddle-drains From shambles — or reflect the stains Of calimanco-dyes. Sweet are the little brooks that run O'er pebbles glancing in the sun, Singing in soothing tones : Not thus the city streamlets flow ; They make no music as they go, Though never 'off the stones.
Página 194 - SOME sigh for this and that, My wishes don't go far, The world may wag at will, So I have my cigar.
Página 191 - I would have thee know, friend, (addressing himself to Adams), I shall not learn my duty from such as thee. I know what charity is, better than to give to vagabonds.
Página 446 - A spade ! a rake ! a hoe ! A pickaxe, or a bill ! A hook to reap, or a scythe to mow, A flail, or what ye will...
Página 436 - TO MINERVA. From the Greek. MY temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad — So Thyrsis, take the midnight oil, And pour it on a lobster salad. My brain is dull, my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read, — Then Pallas take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead.
Página 269 - I went to my long home, I didn't stay long in it. The body-snatchers they have come. And made a snatch at me ; It's...
Página 161 - I REALLY take it very kind, This visit, Mrs. Skinner ! I have not seen you such an age — (The wretch has come to dinner !) " Your daughters, too, what loves of girls — What heads for painters...
Página 399 - The careless dog's-ears apt to deck My book and collar both ! How can this formal man be styled Merely an Alexandrine child, A boy of larger growth ? Oh, for that small, small beer anew!
Página 161 - Twas very kind to bring them both — (What boots for my new Brussels !) "What! little Clara left at home? Well now I call that shabby : I should have loved to kiss her so — (A flabby, dabby, babby !) "And Mr.