The Song of MilkanwathaTickell & Grinne, 1856 - 144 páginas |
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... - kairo Lying dead upon the huskings ; And not far off - found our hero , Very wide awake and kicking . On the banks of Watta - puddel — Rushing river , Watta - puddel— Stood the ancient nurse's 18 THE SONG OF MILKANWATHA .
... - kairo Lying dead upon the huskings ; And not far off - found our hero , Very wide awake and kicking . On the banks of Watta - puddel — Rushing river , Watta - puddel— Stood the ancient nurse's 18 THE SONG OF MILKANWATHA .
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... banks of Watta - puddel . " You have never been to see us , On the banks of Watta - puddel- You nor any other Noodles ; Shall we never scrape acquaintance ? " Said the ardent Milkanwatha . " That this may be MILKANWATHA'S COURTSHIP . 47.
... banks of Watta - puddel . " You have never been to see us , On the banks of Watta - puddel- You nor any other Noodles ; Shall we never scrape acquaintance ? " Said the ardent Milkanwatha . " That this may be MILKANWATHA'S COURTSHIP . 47.
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... banks of Watta - puddel ; Full of joys , with wife and children , Full of griefs , for friends departed . Silli - ninkum , the sweet piper , Him as piped as no one else piped , He had passed to Ponee - rag - bag , To the regions down ...
... banks of Watta - puddel ; Full of joys , with wife and children , Full of griefs , for friends departed . Silli - ninkum , the sweet piper , Him as piped as no one else piped , He had passed to Ponee - rag - bag , To the regions down ...
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... banks of Watta - puddel . Since the piper had departed He had grown a great deal fatter , In his grief for having lost him , Grown so fat he seldom waddled Through the village as aforetime , Only hung around the wigwam , Sprawled ...
... banks of Watta - puddel . Since the piper had departed He had grown a great deal fatter , In his grief for having lost him , Grown so fat he seldom waddled Through the village as aforetime , Only hung around the wigwam , Sprawled ...
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... banks there , standing , gazing , " Lo ! " he told them , " I am going , I am going , now , to leave you , Going down the Watta - puddel , To the region of the sunset , To the hole the sun drops into , Over yonder red horizon-- Where ...
... banks there , standing , gazing , " Lo ! " he told them , " I am going , I am going , now , to leave you , Going down the Watta - puddel , To the region of the sunset , To the hole the sun drops into , Over yonder red horizon-- Where ...
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The Song of Milgenwater: Translated from the Original Feejee Marc Antony Henderson Visualização integral - 1856 |
The Song of Milgenwater: Translated from the Original Feejee Marc Antony Henderson Visualização integral - 1856 |
Palavras e frases frequentes
a-sitting Ague ancient nurse arrows banks of Watta-puddel Bee-del Bee-no-nee Big Dipper big umbrella blow blow-gun bobbing Borneo breezes Brek-e-kex-co-ax Brown bull-frog Cape Ann catnip chippy creek cried Daisy darling Dolly Dolly's duck duck-ponds English eyes Feedle Feejee female fetch Float folks fur-side Good-bye gum-drop hair hear heard her'n hero Hi-ai-ai HIGH-ER hill-side Ho-ang-ho hole Hydropathy jolly Kimo-kairo knew land of Ponee-rag-bag laughing leggins Lingo-sneedel looked lover maple candy Milkan morning musquito never nigh Noodles o'er Oh lor old Marcosset Ouch Pa-pa-mama pickled walnuts pink piped planet Venus Plum-tree POEMS Pogee Pogee-wogee regions farther downward rolled round Rumpalumpkin Rushing river Sang Sara-jane says shrieking Silli-ninkum smoke Song of Hiawatha SONG OF MILKANWATHA spat Spit squirrel stood sweet piper Sweet-Potato sweetheart tail tell things thro tom-tit translator village waddled watha wife wigwam of Marcosset woodchuck Yalla-gal yonder
Passagens conhecidas
Página 140 - MERRILY swinging on brier and weed, Near to the nest of his little dame, Over the mountain-side or mead, Robert of Lincoln is telling his name : Bob-o'-link, bob-o'-link, Spink, spank, spink ; Snug and safe is that nest of ours, Hidden among the summer flowers. Chee, chee, chee.
Página 104 - I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth. I knew not where; For, so swiftly it flew, the sight Could not follow it in its flight. I breathed a song into the air, It fell to earth.
Página 106 - THE POET'S SONG. THE rain had fallen, the Poet arose, He pass'd by the town and out of the street, A light wind blew from the gates of the sun, And waves of shadow went over the wheat, And he sat him down in a lonely place, And chanted a melody loud and sweet, That made the wild-swan pause in her cloud, And the lark drop down at his feet. The swallow stopt as he hunted the...
Página 91 - he said, and pointed toward the land ; " This mounting wave will roll us shoreward soon." In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream. Full-faced above the valley stood the moon ; And like a downward smoke, the slender stream Along the cliff to fall and pause and fall did seem. A land of streams ! some, like a downward smoke...
Página 40 - Just as, to a big umbrella Is the handle when it's raining, So a wife is, to her husband; Though the handle do support it, Tis the top keeps all the rain off; Though the top gets all the wetting, 'Tis the handle bears the burden; So the top is good for nothing, If there isn't any handle, And the case holds vice versa.
Página 138 - Take care you there!" said an old woman; "stop! It's blowing gales up there on top — You'll tumble off on t'other side!" But the hurryin' stranger loud replied, "Higher!" "Oh! don't you go up such a shocking night, Come sleep on my lap,
Página 139 - Sayin' which the farmer went home to bed And the singular voice replied overhead, "Higher!" About quarter past six the next afternoon, A man accidentally goin...
Página 40 - ... raining, So a wife is, to her husband; Though the handle do support it, Tis the top keeps all the rain off; Though the top gets all the wetting, 'Tis the handle bears the burden; So the top is good for nothing, If there isn't any handle, And the case holds vice versa. In this way, did Milkanwatha Reason when he was a-thinking, Thinking of his Pogee-wogee, Of the blue-eyed Sweet Potato, In the Village of the Noodles. Song of Milkanwatha 72 "WHAT i THINK OF HIAWATHA...
Página 76 - Pome." In this brief sketch we have given only an outline of the achievements of Milgenwater and the other characters in the work, clipping out here and there a sentence from many equally good. We would again, in conclusion, recommend the book to the attention of all.
Página 138 - ... O'er an eagle eye an auburn lash, And he never stopped shout in' thro' his moustache ! " Higher ! " He saw thro' the windows as he kept gettin' upper A number of families sittin' at supper, But he eyes the slippery rocks very keen And fled as he cried, and cried while a fleein...