 | John Gay - 1728 - 218 страници
...knife and fork were laid acrofs, On friday too! the day I dread! Would I were fafe at home in bedJ Lad night (I vow to Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next poll fome fatal news fhall tell. God fend my Cornijh friends be well! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | 1750 - 372 страници
...fork were laid acrofs ; On Friday too ! the day I dread ! "Would I were fafe at home in bed ! Laft night (I vow to Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next poft fome fatal news mail tell. Cod fencJ my Cornim friends be well ! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | John Gay - 1770 - 204 страници
...fork were laid acrofs ; On Friday too ! the day I dread ! Would I were fafe at home in bed ! . Laft night (I vow to heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next poft fome fatal news mall tell. God fend my Cornifh friends be well ! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | John Gay - 1773 - 388 страници
...tolto poi Via il bicchiere, ali' ora a punto Per defert in fu la tavola Leggerotti una mia Favola. Laft night (I vow to heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next poft fome fatal news fhall tell. God fend my Cornifh friends be well ! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | John Gay - 1792 - 250 страници
...and folk were laid acrofs ; On Friday too ! the day I dread ! Would I were fafe at home in bed ! Laft night (I vow to heav'n 'tis true) ' . Bounce from the fire a coffin flew Next poft fome fatal news fhall tell, God fend my Cornifh friends be well ! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | John Bell - 1797 - 424 страници
...and fork were laid across: On Friday, too ! the day I dread ! Would I were safe at home in bed ! 10 Last night (I vow to Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Gay.] G ij * Garth's Dispensary. Next post some fatal news shall lell: God send my Cornish friends... | |
 | John Gay - 1799 - 250 страници
...and fork were laid acrofs ; On FRIDAY too! the day I dread! Would I were fafe at home in bed ! Laft night (I vow to Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew. Next poft fome fatal news fhall tell. God fend my CORNISH friends be well! Unhappy widow, ceafe thy tears,... | |
 | William Burdon - 1805 - 108 страници
...fork were laid acrofs, . . . On Friday too ! the day I dread ! Would I were fafe at home in bed ! Laft night (I vow to Heav'n 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin flew, i • . i Next poft fome fatal news (hall tell, God fend my Cornljh friends be well ! Unhappy widow,... | |
 | John Gay - 1808 - 146 страници
...eontribute to my loss, My knife and fork were laid aeross; On Friday too ! the day I dread ! Would IVere safe at home in bed ! Last night (I vow to heav'n 'tis true) Bounee from the fire a eoffin flew. Next post some fatal news shall tell. God send my Cornish friends... | |
 | Vicesimus Knox - 1809 - 604 страници
...The salt is spilt, to me it fell. Then to contribute to my loss, My knife and fork were laid across ; s (r vow to heaven 'tis true) Bounce from the fire a coffin Hew. Next post some fata) news shall tell... | |
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Alas! you know the cause too well: The salt is spilt, to me it fell. Then, to contribute to my loss, My knife and fork were laid across; On Friday too! the day I dread! Would I were safe at home in bed! Last night (I vow to heaven 'tis true) Bounce from... 
