| Charles Dent Bell - 1889 - 378 Seiten
...and we were as loyal subjects as cou'.d be, — Tories and Orangemen to the backbone ! CHAPTEE XII. Oh, when I was a tiny boy, My days and nights were...dash the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind ! A hoop was an eternal round Of pleasure. In those days I found A top a joyous thing : — But now... | |
| 1889 - 532 Seiten
...greatest bliss That the tongue o' man can name? 'Tis to woo a bonnie lassie When the kye comes hame. 128. My mates were blithe and kind! No wonder that I sometimes...the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind! 129. There's not a flower that d*-cks the vale, There's not a beam- that lights the mountain, There's... | |
| Charles F. Beezley - 1891 - 406 Seiten
...sweet that made me thrill,^ The sweetmeats almost sweeter still, No " satis" to the "jams." When that I was a tiny boy My days and nights were full of joy. My mates were blythe and kind, — No wonder that I sometimes sigh. And dash the tear-drop f/om my eye. To cast a... | |
| Alfred Henry Miles - 1894 - 662 Seiten
...through his tears. ALFRED H. MILES. WHIMS AND ODDITIES. THOMAS HOOD. /.— A RETROSPECTIVE REVIEW. OH, when I was a tiny boy My days and nights were...dash the teardrop from my eye, To cast a look behind ! A hoop was an eternal round Of pleasure. In those days I found A top a joyous thing ; But now those... | |
| Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - 1893 - 464 Seiten
...sweet that made me thrill, — The sweetmeats almost sweeter still, No "satis "to the "jams." When that I was a tiny boy My days and nights were full of joy, My mates were blythe and kind, — No wonder that I sometimes sigh, And dash the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a... | |
| Philip Tocque - 1895 - 310 Seiten
...to dash the vision, and the regretful feeling will arise — it is gone, it cannot come again. " O when I was a tiny boy, My days and nights were full...dash the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind ! " In the hour of lonely solitude, and even amidst the busy pursuits of life, the memory of man calls... | |
| Philip Tocque - 1895 - 312 Seiten
...arise—it is gone, it cannot come again. My days and nights were full of joy ; " O when I was a tiny boy, My mates were blithe and kind. No wonder that I sometimes...dash the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind ! " In the hour of lonely solitude, and even amidst the busy pursuits of life, the memory of man calls... | |
| 1896 - 1224 Seiten
...315. Pope's trans. Another tumble ! that's his precious nose ! g. HOOD — Parental Ode to My Son. Oh, when I was a tiny boy My days and nights were...kind ! No wonder that I sometimes sigh And dash the tear drop from my eye To cast a look behind ! r. HOOD — A Retrospective Review. Children, ay, forsooth,... | |
| Charles Wells Moulton - 1889 - 536 Seiten
...greatest bliss That the tongue o' man can name? 'Tis to woo a bonnie lassie When the kye comes name. 128. My mates were blithe and kind! No wonder that I sometimes...the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind! 129, There's not a flower that d^cks the vale. There's not a beam that lights the mour.lain. There's... | |
| Thomas Hood - 1897 - 682 Seiten
...god Apollo hath them all enroll'd, And blazon'd on the very clouds of Fate ! A RETEOSPECTIVE REVIEW OH, when I was a tiny boy, My days and nights were...dash the tear-drop from my eye, To cast a look behind ! A hoop was an eternal round Of pleasure. In those days I found A top a joyous thing ; — • But... | |
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