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... grand on his Don ' t look at his seat in the county , knees , Don ' t calculate what
he is worth ; If he ' s blind to a landscape of beauty , But give him a theme to write
verse on , Hills , valleys , rocks , waters , and trees , And see if he turns out his ...
... grand on his Don ' t look at his seat in the county , knees , Don ' t calculate what
he is worth ; If he ' s blind to a landscape of beauty , But give him a theme to write
verse on , Hills , valleys , rocks , waters , and trees , And see if he turns out his ...
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W Indeed , farewell to bygone years ; How wonderful the change appears ; For
curates now , and cavaliers , In turn perplex you : The last are birds of feather gay
, Who swear the first are birds of prey ;I ' d scare them all had I my way , But that ...
W Indeed , farewell to bygone years ; How wonderful the change appears ; For
curates now , and cavaliers , In turn perplex you : The last are birds of feather gay
, Who swear the first are birds of prey ;I ' d scare them all had I my way , But that ...
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Of her dimpled , trusting arm , And the sweep of her silk as she turn ' d For a glad
song came from the milking and smiled shed , A smile as pure as her pearls ; On
a wind of the summer south , A GARDEN LYRIC . 21 And the green was golden.
Of her dimpled , trusting arm , And the sweep of her silk as she turn ' d For a glad
song came from the milking and smiled shed , A smile as pure as her pearls ; On
a wind of the summer south , A GARDEN LYRIC . 21 And the green was golden.
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Time treads o ' er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turn ' d into gall ;
Perhaps you have no recollection That ever you danced at our Ball ! They tell me
you ' ve many who flatter , Because of your wit and your song : They tell me - -
and ...
Time treads o ' er the graves of affection ; Sweet honey is turn ' d into gall ;
Perhaps you have no recollection That ever you danced at our Ball ! They tell me
you ' ve many who flatter , Because of your wit and your song : They tell me - -
and ...
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IF I were you , when ladies at the play , If I were you , who vow you cannot suffer
sir , Whiff of the best — the mildest " honey Beckon and nod , a melodrama
through , dew , " I would not turn abstractedly away , sir , I would not dance with
smoke ...
IF I were you , when ladies at the play , If I were you , who vow you cannot suffer
sir , Whiff of the best — the mildest " honey Beckon and nod , a melodrama
through , dew , " I would not turn abstractedly away , sir , I would not dance with
smoke ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Poems |
| Authors | Austin Dobson, Frederick Locker-Lampson, Winthrop Mackworth Praed |
| Illustrated by | Maud Humphrey |
| Publisher | Frederick A. Stokes, 1892 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 19 Feb 2008 |
| Length | 71 pages |
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