 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 pàgines
...midnight throats to sing Joys that the vineyard and the still-house bring; Or on some distant fair2 your notes employ, And speak of raptures that you...evening meal — The sweets of Hasty Pudding. Come, dear bowl, Glide o'er my palate, and inspire my soul. The milk beside thee, smoking from the kine,3 Its... | |
 | Steven Gould Axelrod, Camille Roman, Thomas Travisano - 2003 - 770 pàgines
...charms I feel, My morning incense, and my evening meal — The sweets of Hasty Pudding. Come, dear bowl, Glide o'er my palate, and inspire my soul. The milk...beside thee, smoking from the kine/ Its substance mingled, married in with thine, Shall cool and temper thy superior heat, And save the pains of blowing... | |
 | Toni Sciarra Poynter - 2004 - 178 pàgines
...little from all. Marriage takes, and takes hard. Make room for the energy it demands. Coming Together My morning incense, and my evening meal — the sweets of Hasty Pudding. Joel Barlow, "The Hasty Pudding" My husband makes the pancake batter, using half the eggs called for... | |
 | Hershel Parker - 2008 - 250 pàgines
...one reads." In the fifth lecture Bloodgood quoted eighteen lines from the opening of "Hasty Pudding" ("I sing the sweets I know, the charms I feel, / My...my evening meal! /The sweets of Hasty Pudding!"), declaring that the "whole poem is kept up with equal spirit, and a humor not to be found in any other... | |
 | Henry Mills Alden, Frederick Lewis Allen, Lee Foster Hartman, Thomas Bucklin Wells - 1856 - 892 pàgines
...Nor ye who strain your midnight throats to sing Joys that the vineyard and the still-house Taring; Or on some distant fair your notes employ, And speak...evening meal — The sweets of Hasty Pudding. Come, dear bowl, Glide o'er my palate, and inspire my soul. The milk beside thee, smoking from the kine, Its substance... | |
 | Charles Dexter Cleveland - 1859 - 798 pàgines
...epie field ; Nor ye who strain your midnight throats to sing Joys that the vineyard and the stillhouse bring ; Or on some distant fair your notes employ,...that you ne'er enjoy. I sing the sweets I know, the eharms I feel, My morning ineense, and my evening meal, The sweets of Hasty Pudding. Come, dear bowl,... | |
 | 1854 - 528 pàgines
...wanting in modern poetry— reality ; for Joel was really in love with his theme. He begins thus:— I sing the sweets I know, the charms I feel, My morning incense, and my evening meal, The sweets of Hasty-pudding ! Come, dear bowl, Glide o'er my palate, and inspire my soul. These notices of Dwight... | |
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Come, dear bowl, Glide o'er my palate, and inspire my soul. The milk beside thee, smoking from the kine, Its substance mingled, married in with thine, Shall cool and temper thy superior heat, And save the pains of blowing while I eat. 
