 I'll tell you the rest at the Ball. You'll meet all your Beauties ; the Lily And the Fairy of Willowbrook Farm, And Lucy, who made me so silly At Dawlish, by taking your arm ; Miss Manners, who always abused you For talking so much about Hock ; And her...  The London Magazine - Pàgina 1341829Visualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1829 - 512 pàgines
...Manners, who always abused you, For talking so much about Hock . And her sisicr who often amused yon, By raving of rebels and Rock; And something which...It shuts out the sunshine of truth ; It blights the ijroen leaves in the bowers, It makes an old age of our youth : And the flow of our feeling, once in... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 296 pàgines
...off with Sir Paul ; And Fanny is sick with the measles, — And I'll tell you the rest at the Ball. You'll meet all your beauties ; — the Lily And the...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall ; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 296 pàgines
...fresh from Bengal ; — So, though you were seldom a dancer, You'll dance, just for once, at our Ball. OUR BALL. But out on the world ! — from the flowers...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall ; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 292 pàgines
...heiress quite fresh from Bengal ; — So, though you were seldom a dancer, But out on the world!—from the flowers It shuts out the sunshine of truth : It...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1854 - 324 pàgines
...rebels and Rock ; And something which surely would answer, An heiress quite fresh from Bengal ;— feo, though you were seldom a dancer, You'll dance, just...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1854 - 326 pàgines
...from Bengal ; — bo, though you were seldom a dancer, You'll dance, just for once, at our Ball. Bat out on the world ! — from the flowers It shuts out...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall ; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1864 - 454 pàgines
...off with Sir Paul ; And Fanny is sick with the measles, — And I'll tell you the rest at the Ball. You'll meet all your Beauties ; the Lily, And the...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees : Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall ; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1864 - 466 pàgines
...off with Sir Paul ; And Fanny is sick with the measles, — And I'll tell you the rest at the Ball. You'll meet all your Beauties ; the Lily, And the...leaves in the bowers, It makes an old age of our youth ; VOL. ir. p And the flow of our feeling, once in it, Like a streamlet beginning to freeze, Though... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1865 - 444 pàgines
...gone off with Sir Paul; And Fanny is sick with the measles,— And I'll tell you the rest at the Ball. You'll meet all your beauties ;—the Lily, And the...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall; Perhaps... | |
 | Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1866 - 420 pàgines
...For talking so much about Hock ; And her sister, who often amused you, By raving of rebels and Bock ; And something which surely would answer, An heiress...Though it cannot turn ice in a minute, Grows harder by sudden degrees. Time treads o'er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turned into gall ; Perhaps... | |
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