| Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1865 - 524 страници
...rear anew. Between the mourners at his head and feet, \j' Say, scurril.jester, is there room for you f Yes, he had lived to shame me from my sneer, To lame my pencil, and confute my penTo make me own this hind of princes peer, This rail-splitter a true-born king of men. , My shallow... | |
| Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1865 - 582 страници
...and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at his head and feet. Say, scurril-jester, is there room for you ? Yes, he had lived to shame...rue. Noting how to occasion's height he rose, How bis quaint wit made home-truth seem more trae. How, iron-like, his temper grew by blows. How humble... | |
| United States. Department of State - 1866 - 772 страници
...pain. Beside this corpse, that bears for winding-sheet The Stars and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Yes, he had lived to shame me from my sneer, To lame...had learnt to rue, Noting how to occasion's height ho rose, How his quaint wit made home-truth seem more true, How, iron-like, his temper grew by blows.... | |
| United States. Dept. of State - 1866 - 766 страници
...rear anew, Between the mourners at his head and feet. Say, scurril-jester, is there room for you Î Yes, he had lived to shame me from my sneer, To lame...true-born king of men. My shallow judgment I had learnt to rae, Noting how to occasion's height he rose, How his quaint wit made home-truth seem more true, How,... | |
| United States. Department of State - 1866 - 764 страници
...people's pain. B««ide this corpse, that bears for « 5i The Stars and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Yes, he had lived to shame me from my sneer, To lame...true-born king of men. My shallow judgment I had learnt to me, Noting how to occusion'* height ho rose, How his quaint wit made home-truth seem more true, How,... | |
| John Watts - 1866 - 498 страници
...and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at his head and feet, Say, scurril-j ester, is there room for you ? Yes, he had lived to shame...pen — To make me own this hind of princes peer, *l'his rail-splitter a true-born king of men. > ••' My shallow judgment I had learnt to rue, Noting... | |
| United States. Dept. of State - 1866 - 764 страници
...and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at bis head and feet, Say, scurril-j ester, is there room for you ' Yes, he had lived to shame...sneer, To lame my pencil, and confute my pen ; To make mo own this hind of princes peer, This rail-splitter a true-born king of men. My shallow judgment I... | |
| John Watts - 1866 - 492 страници
...and Stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at his head and feet, Say, scurril-jester, is there room for you ? Yes, he had lived to shame...me from my sneer, To lame my pencil and confute my penTo make me own this hind of princes peer, This rail-splitter a true-born king of men. My shallow... | |
| Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1868 - 606 страници
...and stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at his hend and feet, Say, scurril-jester, is there room for you ? Yes. he had lived to shame...a true-born king of men. My shallow judgment I had learned to rue, Noting how to occasion's height he rose ; How his quaint wit made home-truth seem more... | |
| Harriet Beecher Stowe - 1868 - 652 страници
...and stripes he lived to rear anew, Between the mourners at his head and feet, Say, scurril-jester, is there room for you ? Yes, he had lived to shame...a true-born king of men. My shallow judgment I had learned to rue, Noting how to occasion's height he rose ; How his quaint wit made home-truth seem more... | |
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