Christmas in the Olden Time, Or, The Wassail BowlH. Hurst, 1846 - 141 páginas |
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... approaching . " Who comes ? " I almost shrieked . " " Tis me , Tom , " replied a well - known voice ; and in an instant more , Mary threw herself into my arms . " I'm out of breath , Tom , quite , " continued she ; " for , knowing that ...
... approaching . " Who comes ? " I almost shrieked . " " Tis me , Tom , " replied a well - known voice ; and in an instant more , Mary threw herself into my arms . " I'm out of breath , Tom , quite , " continued she ; " for , knowing that ...
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... approached , sounds of laughter - for it was a spot in which few would feel disposed to be mirth- ful in . " The jest should be broad or good , to cause fun here , " said I. 66 Ay , " replied one . " What is it ? " " With that music in ...
... approached , sounds of laughter - for it was a spot in which few would feel disposed to be mirth- ful in . " The jest should be broad or good , to cause fun here , " said I. 66 Ay , " replied one . " What is it ? " " With that music in ...
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... , " he rejoined . " They waited some time in the hope of your coming , but as daybreak approached , thought no further time was to be lost , and each started on his way . " And it's time for us added I. to go OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 87.
... , " he rejoined . " They waited some time in the hope of your coming , but as daybreak approached , thought no further time was to be lost , and each started on his way . " And it's time for us added I. to go OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 87.
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... approached , a voice broke forth in a loud and hearty strain : " With his ice , and snow , and rime , Let Winter sternly come ! There's not a sunnier clime Than my fireside at home . " " Farmer Cutworth has taken his stirrup cup , I ...
... approached , a voice broke forth in a loud and hearty strain : " With his ice , and snow , and rime , Let Winter sternly come ! There's not a sunnier clime Than my fireside at home . " " Farmer Cutworth has taken his stirrup cup , I ...
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... . " Are you serious ? " asked the Squire , quitting his seat and approaching Ned Ter- rywig . " Are you serious , " repeated he , " in serving that now ? " " As serious , sir , " - Ned was OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 119.
... . " Are you serious ? " asked the Squire , quitting his seat and approaching Ned Ter- rywig . " Are you serious , " repeated he , " in serving that now ? " " As serious , sir , " - Ned was OR , THE WASSAIL BOWL . 119.
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added asked the Squire bad company blood brambles breath cause cheek cheer Chequers Christmas revel close cold continued crack cried dark deep don your kirtles drink drop echo ejaculated endeavoured exclaimed exer eyes faggot fear felt finger fire flames gibbet give ground hallooed hand Harry Bluff head hear heard heart hoar frost hope hundred quarters kirtles sheen knife laugh laughter length light limbs lips listen looked loud maidens don merry mingled mirth miseltoe Mistress Bright Ned Terrywig never night numbers OLD ENGLISH old hall Peter Crummy quired rejoined the Squire repeated replied Harry replied the Squire returned Harry returned Mary scarcely shadow Shep shout snapping sound speak special constable stood strange Stranger tell Terrywig there's thick thought tick-tack tinued Tis Christmas Tis Christmas-eve to-night told ye tone tongue turned voice wassail bowl ween whistle wood words yule log
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Página 112 - Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Página 61 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Página 124 - And drink to your hearts desiring. With the last yeeres brand Light the new block, and For good successe in his spending, On your psaltries play, That sweet luck may Come while the log is a teending.
Página 35 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air; No mist...
Página 124 - Come, bring with a noise, My merrie, merrie boys, The Christmas log to the firing; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your heart's desiring.
Página 1 - Oh, hear that pattering shower! Haste, boy ! — this gloomy hour Demands relief; the cheerful tapers light. Though now my home around Still roars the wintry sound, Methinks 'tis Summer by this festive blaze ! My books, companions dear, In seemly ranks appear, And glisten to my fire's far-flashing...
Página 108 - Luke, it is put forth to show that "joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, more than over ninety-and-nine just persons who need no repentance.