| Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman - 1865 - عدد الصفحات: 524
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 582
...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...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... | |
| James Ewing Ritchie - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 912
...rear anew, f Between the mourners at his head and feet, Say, scurril jester, is there room for you ? " e fir trite, How, iron-like, hia temper grew by blows. " How humble and yet hopeful he could be ! How in... | |
| United States. Department of State - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 772
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 766
...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 - عدد الصفحات: 764
...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,... | |
| United States dept. of state - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 760
...anew, Yes, he had lived to shame me from my sneer, To lamo my pencil, and confute my pen ; To mahe me own this hind of princes peer, This rail-splitter...his quaint wit made home-truth seem more true, How, iron-lihe, his temper grew hy blows. How humble yet how hopeful he could be; How in good fortune and... | |
| John Watts - 1866 - عدد الصفحات: 498
...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 me from my sneer, To lame...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 - عدد الصفحات: 764
...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 me from my 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 - عدد الصفحات: 492
...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... | |
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