Ball. I've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with pup; I've often been over to Shaldon, To see how your boat is laid up: In spite of the terrors of Aunty, I've ridden the filly you broke; And I've studied your sweet little Dante In the shade... The Poems of Winthrop Mackworth Praed - Page 201by Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1866Full view - About this book
| Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1909 - 284 pages
...have it curled for our Ball. I 've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with pup ; I 've often been over to Shaldon, To see how your boat is laid up : In spite of the terrors of Aunty, I 've ridden the filly you broke ; And I 've studied your sweet little Dante In the shade of your favourite... | |
| English literature - 1910 - 356 pages
...is your hair so neglected? You must have it curled for our Ball. 24 I've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with Pup; I've often been over...of a shawl; And I'll wear what you brought me from Florence, Perhaps, if you'll come to our Ball. 36 I This is a specimen of the half gay, half grave... | |
| Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - English literature - 1910 - 776 pages
...have it curled for our Ball. 24 I've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with Pup; I 've ength entire, Strongly Florence, Perhaps, if you'll come to our Ball. 36 I This Is a specimen of the half Kay. hnlf grave... | |
| Society verse - 1922 - 392 pages
...why is your hair so neglected? You must have it curled for our Ball. I've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with pup; I've often been over...July to Sir Lawrence, I sat in your love of a shawl; 77 And I'll wear what you brought me from Florence, Perhaps, if you'll come to our Ball. You'll find... | |
| 1870 - 584 pages
...of Teignmouth imploring her cousin to come to the country ball : ' I've often been out upon Haldon To look for a covey with Pup ; I've often been over...Dante In the shade of your favourite oak : When I eat in July to Sir Lawrence, I sat in your love of a shawl ; And I'll wear what you brought me from... | |
| Rossiter Johnson - English poetry - 1876 - 848 pages
...is your hair so neglected ? You must have it curled for our Ball. I've often been out upon Ilaldon t thou sing, and I have ears in vain — To thy high...Thou was not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hung Fve ridden the filly you broke ; And I've studied your sweet little Dante In the shade of your favorite... | |
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