 TO MINERVA. From the Greek. MY temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad — So Thyrsis, take the midnight oil, And pour it on a lobster salad. My brain is dull, my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read, — Then Pallas...  The Works of Thomas Hood... - Page 436by Thomas Hood - 1861Full view - About this book
 | Thomas Hood - 1860 - 386 pages
...dull, He only murmured " bread ! " TO MINERVA. FROJC THE GREEK. MY. temples throb, my pulses boil, I 'm sick of Song, and Ode, and BalladSo, Thyrsis, take...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead. FRAGMENT. PROR1BLT WRITTEN DORISO... | |
 | Thomas Hood - Authors, English - 1860 - 350 pages
...MINERVA. FROM THE GREEK. My temples throb, my pulses boil, I "m sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad • So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead. FRAGMENT. PROBABLY WIUTTEN DURING... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1860 - 384 pages
...Till-; GREEK. MY temples throb, my pulses boil, I 'm sick of Song, and Ode, and BalladSo, Thyrsia, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster salad....my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead. FRAGMENT. PROBABLY WRITTEN DURING... | |
 | Thomas Hood - Authors, English - 1860 - 350 pages
...flaming red, — * * * * His heavy eye was glazed and dull, He only murmured " bread !" TO MINERVA. FKOM THE GREEK. My temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster salad. My brain is dull, my sight... | |
 | Chambers's journal - 1861 - 432 pages
...interesting volumes : My temples throb, my pulses boil, I 'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad — So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil, And pour it on a lobster...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead. But these are by no means equal... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1861 - 350 pages
...flaming red, — « « * * His heavy eye was glazed and dull, He only murmured " bread I" TO MINEKVA. FROM THE GREEK. My temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster salad. My brain is dull, my sight... | |
 | Henry Pitman - 1863 - 780 pages
...enduring. "Sick of sickness," he vainly longed to be able to leave his chamber ; — . . .••... " My temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of song, and ode, and ballad ; So, Thyrsis, take the midnight oil, And pour it on a lobster salad. My brain is dull, my sight... | |
 | 1866 - 378 pages
...MINERVA. FROM THE GREEK. Mr temples throb, my pulses boil, I 'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad, — So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read, — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl And let us have a Lark instead. SONG. TO MY WIFE. THOSE eyes... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1867 - 372 pages
...MINERVA. FROM THE GREEK. Mv temples throb, my pulses boil, I 'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad, — So, Thyrsis, take the Midnight Oil And pour it on a lobster...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read, — Then, Pallas, take away thine Owl And let us have a Lark instead. SONG. TO MY WIFE. THOSE eyes... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - English poetry - 1867 - 432 pages
...MINERVA. From the Greek. MY temples throb, my pulses boil, I'm sick of Song, and Ode, and Ballad — So Thyrsis, take the midnight oil, And pour it on a lobster...my sight is foul, I cannot write a verse, or read, — Then Pallas take away thine Owl, And let us have a Lark instead. Thomas Hood. CCCLXXL A LOVE SONG.... | |
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