Comic songs. Collection the first (-thirteenth). |
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10 ÆäÀÌÁö
... plain to the eye - sight as white is from black ; you do not take care of your belly , You soon will be laid on your back . So enjoy yourselves in moderation , Live neither too low nor too high , And then by a clear calculation , You'll ...
... plain to the eye - sight as white is from black ; you do not take care of your belly , You soon will be laid on your back . So enjoy yourselves in moderation , Live neither too low nor too high , And then by a clear calculation , You'll ...
20 ÆäÀÌÁö
... plain to his glancing ; That she really could not enjoy the night , Unless it was spent in jigging and dancing , Old men , beware ! & c . Old Mr. December with love was mute , But for dancing he did not know what to say to her ; To be ...
... plain to his glancing ; That she really could not enjoy the night , Unless it was spent in jigging and dancing , Old men , beware ! & c . Old Mr. December with love was mute , But for dancing he did not know what to say to her ; To be ...
32 ÆäÀÌÁö
... plain , sir , Your love is all in vain , sir , " Unless you've cash to cut a dash , My heart you'll never gain , sir . 66 66 Indeed you wont . " Says I , " You can't mean so , Miss , 66 My heart is in a glow , Miss , " I loves you true ...
... plain , sir , Your love is all in vain , sir , " Unless you've cash to cut a dash , My heart you'll never gain , sir . 66 66 Indeed you wont . " Says I , " You can't mean so , Miss , 66 My heart is in a glow , Miss , " I loves you true ...
8 ÆäÀÌÁö
... spendthrift who had found it fared not a bit the better ; For riot and debauchery soon led him to the paws of death , And that grim tyrant would not let him long remain his debtor . A proof is here , quite plain and clear , 8.
... spendthrift who had found it fared not a bit the better ; For riot and debauchery soon led him to the paws of death , And that grim tyrant would not let him long remain his debtor . A proof is here , quite plain and clear , 8.
9 ÆäÀÌÁö
Thomas Hudson (grocer.) A proof is here , quite plain and clear , that he with thousand pounds a year , Unless he use it properly gets nothing else than worret And makes me say that night and day , whenever money's in the way , Somebody ...
Thomas Hudson (grocer.) A proof is here , quite plain and clear , that he with thousand pounds a year , Unless he use it properly gets nothing else than worret And makes me say that night and day , whenever money's in the way , Somebody ...
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20 ÆäÀÌÁö - Crabbed age and youth cannot live together Youth is full of pleasance, age is full of care; Youth like summer morn, age like winter weather; Youth like summer brave, age like winter bare; Youth is full of sport, age's breath is short; Youth is nimble, age is lame; Youth is hot and bold, age is weak and cold; Youth is wild, and age is tame. Age, I do abhor thee; youth, I do adore thee; O, my love, my love is young!
1 ÆäÀÌÁö - I am nae Poet, in a sense, But just a Rhymer, like, by chance, An' hae to learning nae pretence, Yet, what the matter ? Whene'er my Muse does on me glance, I jingle at her. Your critic-folk may cock their nose, And say, ' How can you e'er propose, You wha ken hardly verse frae prose, To mak a sang ?' But, by your leaves, my learned foes, Ye're maybe wrang.
21 ÆäÀÌÁö - A blazing star seen in the west, By six or seven men at least. Two trumpets she does sound at once, But both of clean contrary tones; But whether both with the same wind, Or one before, and one behind, We know not; only this can tell, The one sounds vilely, th' other well; And therefore vulgar authors name Th' one Good, the other Evil, Fame.
34 ÆäÀÌÁö - I couldn't wait, For no tidings could I gain of you, Jack Robinson. And somebody one day came to me, and said, That somebody else had somewhere read, In some newspaper as how you was dead ; " "I've not been dead at all
1 ÆäÀÌÁö - Some rhyme, a neebor's name to lash ; Some rhyme (vain thought!) for needfu' cash; Some rhyme to court the countra clash, An' raise a din; For me, an aim I never fash ; I rhyme for fun.
15 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prithee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Saying nothing do't?
5 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... I'm much mistaken, Eat for breakfast a pound of bacon. But now our Toms and Jerrys gay, sir, See larks by nights and not by day, sir ; Get in rows, and have long parleys, And, to save their bacon, floor the charleys. Sing hey, sing ho, &c. When this very place, now covered over, Was a field of...
10 ÆäÀÌÁö - Laertes' head. And these few precepts in thy memory See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledg'd comrade.
3 ÆäÀÌÁö - When she fell in love with a dogs' meat man. Every morning he went by Whether the weather was wet or dry, And right opposite to her door did stan' And cry " dogs' meat !" this dogs
18 ÆäÀÌÁö - I'll soon go to pot, my dear j For my shirt, at your clack, Would stick close Jo my back, But the devil a shirt have I got, my dear. Like a cat, my watch I'm keeping, love, For no bed have I got to sleep in, love ; So honey, look down, And smile me a frown, From your one eye, so beautiful, peeping, love. Old time, like the gutter, does run, my dear, So prythee mock modesty shun, my dear ; Have me, I'll have you, And though still we'll be two. All Kilkenny will take us for one, my dear. THE WONDERFUL...