 THE VICAR. Some years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel Waste, And roads as little known as scurvy, The man who lost his way, between St. Mary's Hill and Sandy Thicket, Was always shown across the green,...  The Poetical Works of Winthrop Mackworth Praed - Page 167by Winthrop Mackworth Praed - 1844 - 287 pagesFull view - About this book
 | Living voices - English poetry - 1873 - 588 pages
...on his breast glitters fair!" MB SMEDLEY. THE VICAR. SOME years ago, ere Time and Taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...guided to the parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the path, Through clean-clipt... | |
 | William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1873 - 906 pages
...taught, but first he followed it himselve. THE VICAR. SOME years ago, ere time and taste Had turned no locomotion, No inkling of the way — no notion...any foreign coast — No park — no ring — no a ai'ioss the green, And guided to the parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; Fair Margaret,... | |
 | Charles Anderson Dana - 1878 - 882 pages
...Still 141 be the vicar of Bray, sir Amnmoca L THE VICAR. SOME years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel park was Darnel...and Sandy Thicket Was always shown across the green, Aud guided to the parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath; Fair Margaret, ia her tidy kirtle,... | |
 | Helen A Hertz - 1879 - 292 pages
...bosom of his Father and his God. T. GRAY. 13The Vicar. SOME years ago, ere Time and Taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...known as scurvy, The man who lost his way between Saint Mary's Hill and Sandy Thicket Was always shown across the green, And guided to the Parson's wicket.... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 650 pages
...person, — My own Araminta, say ' No ! ' THE VICAR. Some years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...guided to the Parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the path, Through clean-clipt... | |
 | Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 648 pages
...excellent person, — My own Araminta, say 'No!' THE VICAR. Some years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...guided to the Parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the path, Through clean-clipt... | |
 | Ainsworth Rand Spofford, Charles Gibbon - Literature - 1881 - 426 pages
...Derweiit Coleridge, М.Л. , is publishtid by Moxun & Co. ] Some years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...across the green, And guided to the Parson's wicket. B:ick flew the bolt of lissom luth; Fuir Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the... | |
 | Matthew Arnold - English poetry - 1881 - 654 pages
...say 'Nol' Some years ago, ere time arrd^ Had turned our parish ^ When Darnel Park was Darnel Wastej And roads as little known as scurvy, The man who lost...guided to the Parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; ' Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the lorn traveller up the path, Through clean-clipt... | |
 | Alfred Macleod - 1881 - 316 pages
...— such a head between them. THE VICAR.— (WM Praed.) SOME years ago, ere Time and Taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy, When Darnel Park was Darnel...known as scurvy, The man who lost his way between Saint Mary's Hill and Sandy Thicket Was always shown across the green, And guided to the Parson's wicket.... | |
 | Edward Moxon (and co.) - Readers - 1882 - 580 pages
...then, as I am listening now. THE VICAR. Br W. M, PRAED. SOME years ago, ere time and taste Had turned our parish topsy-turvy When Darnel Park was Darnel...guided to the Parson's wicket. Back flew the bolt of lissom lath ; Fair Margaret, in her tidy kirtle, Led the iorn traveller up the path, And Don and Sancho,... | |
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