 | James Grant Raymond - 1806 - 300 páginas
...sadly than if tarr'd and feather'd, Like bull-dog led : Now all thy tools are fairly gather'd ; Blithe Baynham's dead. " Heav'n lend thy soul its surest...And run a-head : My curse on death, the meddling sot ! Gay Johnny's dead. ^ With gills of noblest usquebaugh Will we anoint thy epitaph ; While thou at... | |
 | James Grant Raymond - 1806 - 306 páginas
...tarr'd and feather'd, Like bull-dog led: Now all thy tools are fairly gather'd; Blithe Baynham's dead. w Heav'n lend thy soul its surest port, And introduce...throat, And alter clean thy jocund note; Charon has plump'd-thee in his boat, And run a-head : My curse on death, the meddling sot! Gay Johnny's dead.... | |
 | James Grant Raymond - 1806 - 304 páginas
...sadly than if tarr'd and feather'd, Like bull-dog led : Now all thy tools are fairly gather'd ; Blithe Baynham's dead. " Heav'n lend thy soul its surest...thy lead ! Alas ! we mourn ; for, by the mort ! John Baynhara's dead, " No curate now can work thy throat, And alter clean thy jocund note; Charon has plump'd... | |
 | Thomas Dermody - 1807 - 638 páginas
...bout hast thou weather'd : By merry Bob severely tether'd ; More sadly than if tarr'd and feather'd, Like bull-dog led : Now all my tools are fairly gather'd...And run a-head : My curse on death, the meddling sot ! 208 THE HARP OF ERIN. With gills of noblest usquebaugh Will we anoint thy epitaph ; While thou at... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1894 - 282 páginas
...lines as the following, in memory of an old crony, might almost be mistaken for the Scotch poet's : " No curate now can work thy throat, And alter clean...And run ahead : My curse on death, the meddling sot ! Gay Johnny 's dead.'' A couple of stanzas from My Own Elegy are also worth quoting : " Gude faith... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1894 - 280 páginas
...lines as the following, in memory of an old crony, might almost be mistaken for the Scotch poet's : " No curate now can work thy throat, And alter clean...And run ahead : My curse on death, the meddling sot ! Gay Johnny 's dead.'1 A couple of stanzas from My Own Elegy are also worth quoting : " Gude faith... | |
 | Lord Francis Jeffrey Jeffrey - 1894 - 282 páginas
...lines as the following, in memory of an old crony, might almost be mistaken for the Scotch poet's: " No curate now can work thy throat, And alter clean...And run ahead: My curse on death, the meddling sot! Gay Johnny 's dead.' 7 A couple of stanzas from Afy Own Elegy are also worth quoting : " Gude faith... | |
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Heav'n lend thy soul its surest port, And introduce thee to the court ; Revive again thy earthly sport, And melt thy lead ! Alas ! we mourn ; for, by the mort ! John Baynham's dead. , " No curate now can work thy throat, And alter clean thy jocund note;... 