The Medical Muse, Grave and Gay: A Collection of Rhymes Up to Date, by the Doctor, for the Doctor, and Against the DoctorJohn F. B. Lillard I.E. Booth, 1895 - 140 pàgines |
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The Medical Muse, Grave and Gay: A Collection of Rhymes Up to Date, by the ... John F. B. Lillard Visualització completa - 1895 |
The Medical Muse, Grave and Gay: A Collection of Rhymes Up to Date, by the ... John F. B. Lillard Visualització completa - 1895 |
The Medical Muse, Grave and Gay: A Collection of Rhymes Up to Date, by the ... John F. B. Lillard Visualització completa - 1895 |
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Pàgina 118 - ABOU BEN ADHEM (may his tribe increase!) Awoke one night from a deep dream of peace, And saw within the moonlight in his room, Making it rich and like a lily in bloom, An angel writing in a book of gold: Exceeding peace had made Ben Adhem bold, And to the presence in the room he said, "What writest thou?" The vision raised its head, And, with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, "The names of those who love the Lord.
Pàgina 123 - T was a skull Once of ethereal spirit full. This narrow cell was Life's retreat ; This space was Thought's mysterious seat. What beauteous visions filled this spot ! What dreams of pleasure long forgot ! Nor hope, nor joy, nor love, nor fear Has left one trace of record here.
Pàgina 41 - If I should die to-night, And you should come in deepest grief and woe— And say: "Here's that ten dollars that I owe," I might arise in my large white cravat And say, "What's that?" If I should die to-night And you should come to my cold corpse and kneel, Clasping my bier to show the grief you feel, I say, if I should die to-night And you should come to me, and there and then Just even hint 'bout paying me that ten, I might arise the while, But I'd drop dead again.
Pàgina 124 - Can nothing now avail to them ; But if the page of Truth they sought, Or comfort to the mourner brought, These hands a richer meed shall claim Than all that waits on wealth or fame.
Pàgina 124 - Than all that wait on wealth and fame. Avails it whether bare or shod These feet the paths of duty trod? If from the bowers of ease they fled, To seek affliction's humble shed ; If grandeur's guilty bribe they spurned, And home to virtue's cot returned, — These feet with angel wings shall vie, And tread the palace of the sky.
Pàgina 128 - I've despatched, my dear Madam, this scrap of a letter To say that Miss is very much better : A regular Doctor no longer she lacks, And therefore I've sent her a couple of quacks.
Pàgina 123 - Beneath this mouldering canopy Once shone the bright and busy eye ; But start not at the dismal void, — If social love that eye employed...
Pàgina 30 - Give me a spoon of oleo, ma, And the sodium alkali, For I'm going to make a pie. mamma! I'm going to make a pie. For John will be hungry and tired, ma, And his tissues will decompose; So give me a gram of phosphate, And the carbon and cellulose.
Pàgina 133 - A little peach in the orchard grew — A little peach of emerald hue; Warmed by the sun and wet by the dew, It grew. One day, passing that orchard through, That little peach dawned on the view Of Johnny Jones and his sister Sue — Them two.
Pàgina 112 - And injected half a gallon of bacilli into him ; Well, his friends were all delighted at the quickness of the cure, Till he caught the typhoid fever, and speedy death was sure ; Then the doctors with some sewage did inoculate a hen, And injected half its gastric juice into his abdomen ; But as soon as he recovered, as of course he had to do, There came along a rattlesnake and bit his thumb in two ; Once again his veins were opened to receive about a gill Of some serpentine...