Christmas Poems and Pictures: A Collection of Songs, Carols, and Descriptive Poems, Relating to the Festival of ChristmasJames G. Gregory, 1864 - 96 страници |
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... drink to those eyes we most dearly prize , We can show how we love them after : The fire blaze cleaves to the bright holly leaves , And the mistletoe hangs from the rafter ; We e care not for fruit , whilst we here can see Their scarlet ...
... drink to those eyes we most dearly prize , We can show how we love them after : The fire blaze cleaves to the bright holly leaves , And the mistletoe hangs from the rafter ; We e care not for fruit , whilst we here can see Their scarlet ...
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... just , Peace to your dust ! We sing round the tree . Care , like a dun , Lurks at the gate : Let the dog wait ; Happy we'll be ! Drink every one ; Pile up the coals , Fill the red bowls , Round the old tree ! 6 THE MAHOGANY TREE . 41.
... just , Peace to your dust ! We sing round the tree . Care , like a dun , Lurks at the gate : Let the dog wait ; Happy we'll be ! Drink every one ; Pile up the coals , Fill the red bowls , Round the old tree ! 6 THE MAHOGANY TREE . 41.
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... drink to the holly , & c . The ivy lives long , but its home must be Where graves and ruins are spread ; There's beauty about the cypress tree , But it flourishes near the dead ; The laurel the warrior's brow may wreathe , But it tells ...
... drink to the holly , & c . The ivy lives long , but its home must be Where graves and ruins are spread ; There's beauty about the cypress tree , But it flourishes near the dead ; The laurel the warrior's brow may wreathe , But it tells ...
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... drink , & c . We read in ancient story , How the Druids in their glory Marched forth of old , with hooks of gold , To forests dim and hoary ; The giant oak ascended , Then from its branches rended The mistletoe , long long ago , By ...
... drink , & c . We read in ancient story , How the Druids in their glory Marched forth of old , with hooks of gold , To forests dim and hoary ; The giant oak ascended , Then from its branches rended The mistletoe , long long ago , By ...
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... drink also , luscious and fine , Blood of Allemaine , romnay , and wine , With Hey ! Good brewed ale and wine , I dare well say , The boar's head with mustard armed so gay , Furmity for pottage , and venison fine , And the umbles of the ...
... drink also , luscious and fine , Blood of Allemaine , romnay , and wine , With Hey ! Good brewed ale and wine , I dare well say , The boar's head with mustard armed so gay , Furmity for pottage , and venison fine , And the umbles of the ...
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angels Babe BARRY CORNWALL beams Bethlehem Birket Foster blazing blessings blest boar boar's head BOAR'S HEAD CAROLS boughs bowl breath bring CEREMONY FOR CHRISTMAS cheer Christmas Carol CHRISTMAS EVE Christmas holly CHRISTMAS MINSTRELSY Christmas tide cold comes but once cottage crown danced dear door doth drink ELIZA COOK Excelsis Gloria eyes fire glad glory hail hall hath heart heaven heigh Here's happiness holly berries HOLLY SONG holy JOHN CLARE JOHN GAY jolly King KNIGHTING THE LOIN laugh laurel light logs LOIN OF BEEF Lord Mahogany Tree maid manger merry Christmas mirth mistletoe morn neath night Nowel o'er Old Christmas comes old tree peace on earth Round the old shepherds shine sing before ye smiles snow solemn midnight star thee THOMAS MILLER Thou throng To-whoo Twas unto VISIT FROM ST W. M. THACKERAY Wassail wassail-bowl WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind WORDSWORTH ye shall sing
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Страница 86 - Than those of age, thy forehead wrapped in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car, indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery way, I love thee, all unlovely as thou seem'st, And dreaded as thou art...
Страница 94 - He was chubby and plump — a right jolly old elf — And I laughed when I saw him in spite of myself. A wink of his eye and a twist of his head Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread. He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work And...
Страница 68 - Nature that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat, the airy region thrilling Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling; She knew such harmony alone Could hold all Heaven and Earth in happier union. At last surrounds their sight A globe of circular light, That with long beams the shame-faced night arrayed, The helmed cherubim And sworded seraphim Are seen in glittering ranks with wings displayed, Harping in loud and solemn...
Страница 94 - ... plump ; a right jolly old elf; And I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself. A wink of his eye, and a twist of his head, Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread. He spoke not a word but went straight to his work, And filled all the stockings ; then turned with a jerk, And laying his finger aside of his nose, And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose. He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle, And away they all flew like the down of a thistle , But I heard him exclaim, ere he...
Страница 64 - Only with speeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow ; And on her naked shame, Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw; Confounded that her maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
Страница 92 - Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse ; The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there. The children were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads...
Страница 35 - While, smitten by a lofty moon, The encircling laurels, thick with leaves, Gave back a rich and dazzling sheen, That overpowered their natural green. Through hill and valley every breeze Had sunk to rest with folded wings : Keen was the air, but could not freeze, Nor check, the music of the strings ; So stout and hardy were the band That scraped the chords with strenuous hand ! And who but listened ? till was paid Respect to every Inmate's claim : The greeting given, the music played, In honour of...