Scripscrapologia: Or, Collins's Doggerel Dish of All Sorts. Consisting of Songs... Particularly Those which Have Been Most Applauded in the Author's Once Popular Performance, Call'd The Brush. The Gallimaufry Garnished with a Variety of Comic Tales, Quaint Epigrams, Whimsical Epitaphs, &c., &cPublish'd by the author, and printed by M. Swinney, 1804 - 184ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... sports of the night , Will not shrink from the morning's reflection ; And when rest or refreshment Succeeds work or play , Of enjoyment from both to be certain ; May true friendship's hand Draw the cork ev'ry day , And true love ev'ry ...
... sports of the night , Will not shrink from the morning's reflection ; And when rest or refreshment Succeeds work or play , Of enjoyment from both to be certain ; May true friendship's hand Draw the cork ev'ry day , And true love ev'ry ...
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... sporting all the spells Of Power , of Wit , and Love , But known one nymph , whose train excels The Peacock , Owl , and Dove ; * Who , blending dignity with grace , In FARREN'S matchless form , Unites the charms of mind and face , And ...
... sporting all the spells Of Power , of Wit , and Love , But known one nymph , whose train excels The Peacock , Owl , and Dove ; * Who , blending dignity with grace , In FARREN'S matchless form , Unites the charms of mind and face , And ...
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... all squabbling for straws , while our Fleets are in port , We should then prove the cause of their triumph and sport ! Then , with true English Hearts , let us , & c . Old Ben Block's Advice . - A true Bill , 64 SCRIPSCRAPOLOGIA .
... all squabbling for straws , while our Fleets are in port , We should then prove the cause of their triumph and sport ! Then , with true English Hearts , let us , & c . Old Ben Block's Advice . - A true Bill , 64 SCRIPSCRAPOLOGIA .
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... sport with pointed tools , Shou'd handle well their playthings ; Then , haply , when the stroke offends , No longer prone to rally , I'll silence keep , to keep my friends , And check the sportive SALLY ! The Author's Favorite Sally ...
... sport with pointed tools , Shou'd handle well their playthings ; Then , haply , when the stroke offends , No longer prone to rally , I'll silence keep , to keep my friends , And check the sportive SALLY ! The Author's Favorite Sally ...
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... sport and prey to make us , With hasty strides , and hot - foot chace , Determin'd to o'ertake us ; When from the SALLY - PORT of Life , We rush to close Life's tally ; Releas'd from cank'ring care and strife , Triumphant be our SALLY ...
... sport and prey to make us , With hasty strides , and hot - foot chace , Determin'd to o'ertake us ; When from the SALLY - PORT of Life , We rush to close Life's tally ; Releas'd from cank'ring care and strife , Triumphant be our SALLY ...
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19 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll envy no nabob his riches or fame, Nor what honours may wait him to-morrow. From the bleak northern blast may my cot be completely Secured by a neighbouring hill; And at night may repose steal upon me more sweetly By the sound of a murmuring rill: And while peace and plenty I find at my board, With a heart free from sickness and sorrow, With my friends may I share what today may afford, And let them spread the table to-morrow.
19 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'm declining, May my fate no less fortunate be Than a snug elbow-chair will afford for reclining, And a cot that o'erlooks the wide sea ; With an ambling pad-pony to pace o'er the lawn, While I carol away idle sorrow, And blithe as the lark that each day hails the dawn Look forward with hope for Tomorrow. With a porch at my door, both for shelter and...
19 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll not seek to keep hovering, Nor my thread wish to spin o'er again : But my face in the glass I'll serenely survey, And with smiles count each wrinkle and furrow ; As this old worn-out stuff, which is thread-bare today, May become everlasting to-morrow.
19 ÆäÀÌÁö - And blithe as the lark that each day hails the dawn Look forward with hope for to-morrow With a porch at my door, both for shelter and shade too, As the sun-shine or rain may prevail ; And a small spot of ground for the use of the spade too, With a barn for the use of the flail : A cow for my dairy, a dog for my game, And a purse when a friend wants to borrow ; I'll envy no nabob his riches or fame, Nor what honours may wait him to-morrow.
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - Dick, who was knock'd on the head» Then Harry the Seventh in fame grew big. And Harry the Eighth was as fat as a pig. Yet, barring, &c.
29 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'd decline, To regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. By the bright golden sun, that gives birth to the day, Though as old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon which, though new...
59 ÆäÀÌÁö - But his biscuit he'd crack, turn his quid, crack his joke, And drown care in a jorum of grog ! Thus year after year, in a subaltern state, Poor Ben for his King fought and bled ; 'Till time had uuroof'd all the thatch from his pate, And the hair from his temples had fled.
9 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Romans in England they once did sway, And the Saxons they after them led the way. And they tugg'd with the Danes, till an overthrow They both of them got by the Norman bow.
123 ÆäÀÌÁö - The despoiler of man then his prospect thus losing' Of gain, by my sale — not a blind bargain choosing...
31 ÆäÀÌÁö - To my muse give attention and deem it not a mystery, If we jumble together music, poetry, and history» The times to display in the days of Queen Best, sir, Whose name and whose memory posterity may bless, sir. 0 the golden days of good Queen Bess, Merry be the memory of good Queen Bess.