 ... your wooden Putter fling; The Club of Time has but a little while To waggle, and the Club is on the swing. Whether at Musselburgh or Shinnecock, In motley Hose or humbler motley Sock, The Cup of Life is ebbing Drop by Drop, Whether the Cup be filled...  The Golfer's Rubáiyát - Pàgina xiiper Henry Walcott Boynton - 1901 - 83 pàginesVisualització completa - Sobre aquest llibre
 | 1903 - 848 pàgines
...quatrain of FitzGerald. We will quote the twelfth and the thirteenth: — A Bag of Clubs, a Silvertown or two, A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag— and Thou The Ethics of Parody. Beside me caddying in the Wilderness— Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. Some... | |
 | 1904 - 464 pàgines
...wooden Putter fling; The Club of Time has but a little while To waggle, and the Club is on the swing. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver Town or two, A Flask of Scotch,...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. [ 3 ] Myself, when young, did eagerly frequent Jamie and His, and heard great argument Of Grip, and... | |
 | Carolyn Wells - 1904 - 438 pàgines
...little while To waggle, and the Club is on the swing. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver Town or two, . . r. A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag, and Thou ,: . Beside...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. . , .,.,....,.4.. far any Anthology Myself, when young, did eagerly frequent Jamie and His, and heard... | |
 | 1905 - 256 pàgines
...is ebbing Drop by Drop, Whether the Cup be filled with Scotch or Bock. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver-Town or two, A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag — and...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. They say the Female and the Duffer strut On sacred Greens where Morris used to put ; Himself a natural... | |
 | Marshall Pinckney Wilder - 1908 - 204 pàgines
...is ebbing Drop by Drop, Whether the Cup be filled with Scotch or Bock. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver-Town or two, A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag — and...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. They say the Female and the Duffer strut On sacred Greens where Morris used to put ; Himself a natural... | |
 | Frances Rice - 1910 - 74 pàgines
...is ebbing Drop by Drop, Whether the Cup be filled with Scotch or Bock. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver-Town or two, A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag — and...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. Myself when young did eagerly frequent Jamie and His, and heard great argument Of Grip and Stance and... | |
 | Marshall Pinckney Wilder - 1911 - 202 pàgines
...is ebbing Drop by Drop, Whether the Cup be filled with Scotch or Bock. A Bag of Clubs, a Silver-Town or two, A Flask of Scotch, a Pipe of Shag — and...Wilderness — Ah, Wilderness were Paradise enow. They say the Female and the Duffer strut On sacred Greens where Morris used to put ; Himself a natural... | |
 | Jim Apfelbaum - 2007 - 812 pàgines
...to breathe it, maybe to smell it. But you can't master it, not for a long time. — TOM WATSON A day of clubs, a silver town or two, A flask of scotch,...wilderness — Ah, wilderness were paradise enow. — HW BOYNTON IN THE GOLFER'S RUBAIYAT Its [golfs] fascinations have always been gratefully acknowledged,... | |
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