A Tankard of Ale: An Anthology of Drinking SongsTheodore Maynard R. M. McBride, 1920 - 205페이지 A Tankard of Ale : An Anthology of Drinking Songs by 1890-1956Theodore Maynard, first published in 1920, is a rare manuscript, the original residing in one of the great libraries of the world. This book is a reproduction of that original, which has been scanned and cleaned by state-of-the-art publishing tools for better readability and enhanced appreciation. Restoration Editors' mission is to bring long out of print manuscripts back to life. Some smudges, annotations or unclear text may still exist, due to permanent damage to the original work. We believe the literary significance of the text justifies offering this reproduction, allowing a new generation to appreciate it. |
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... chorus : " I cannot go home , nor I will not go home It's long of the oyle of Barley ; I'll tarry all night for my delight And go home in the morning early . " Such a note of vulgar human fellowship would be certain to scorch Mr ...
... chorus : " I cannot go home , nor I will not go home It's long of the oyle of Barley ; I'll tarry all night for my delight And go home in the morning early . " Such a note of vulgar human fellowship would be certain to scorch Mr ...
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... chorus , and lays his tankard about him as a truncheon in defence of the Catholic Church : " So thank the Lord for the temporal sword , And for howling heretics too , And for all the good things that our Christendom brings , But ...
... chorus , and lays his tankard about him as a truncheon in defence of the Catholic Church : " So thank the Lord for the temporal sword , And for howling heretics too , And for all the good things that our Christendom brings , But ...
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... chorus of Burns : " We are na fu ' ; we are na fu ' ; But just a drappie in the ee . The cock may craw ; the day may daw- But still we'll drink the barley bree . " I have made no attempt to preserve an exact chrono- logical order , but ...
... chorus of Burns : " We are na fu ' ; we are na fu ' ; But just a drappie in the ee . The cock may craw ; the day may daw- But still we'll drink the barley bree . " I have made no attempt to preserve an exact chrono- logical order , but ...
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... Chorus . Tosse the pot , etc. When all is gone we have no more , Then let us set it on the score , Or chalk it up behinde the dore , And ever tosse the pot . Chorus . Tosse the pot , etc. And when our credit is all lost , Then may we ...
... Chorus . Tosse the pot , etc. When all is gone we have no more , Then let us set it on the score , Or chalk it up behinde the dore , And ever tosse the pot . Chorus . Tosse the pot , etc. And when our credit is all lost , Then may we ...
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... from man to man , And drinke as much now as we can , And ever tosse the pot . Chorus . Tosse the pot , tosse the pot , let us be merry , And drinke till our cheeks be as red as a cherry . ALL YOU THAT ARE GOOD FELLOWS1 A LL you that 41.
... from man to man , And drinke as much now as we can , And ever tosse the pot . Chorus . Tosse the pot , tosse the pot , let us be merry , And drinke till our cheeks be as red as a cherry . ALL YOU THAT ARE GOOD FELLOWS1 A LL you that 41.
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Bacchus Ballads barley brew barley-mow Bibat bold mate Booze bottle brave boys bright beer brown bryng bumper Cecil Chesterton cheer Cheshire Cheese Chorus cider claret deny drank draught drinking songs drown drunk E. C. Bentley fellows fill G. K. Chesterton glass gluggity go home goes health to jolly heart Heaven Henry Morgan Here's a health Hilaire Belloc hope his soul I-ho Joan's John Davidson John Lane Company leather bottel liquor little good beer malt Marchant's In Praise mate of Henry Mermaid merrily merry he doth nappy ne'er Nottingham nut-brown old England old English Poems poor pottle publishers quaff quart quoth rayl Reprinted by courtesy round sack Saint Giles sell side go sing Stokes Company stoop of Rhenish stout sweet hart tankard Theodore Maynard things Thomas Love Peacock thou tipple toast tosse the pot wife William William Harrison Ainsworth wine
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169 페이지 - DRINK to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
76 페이지 - I have heard that on a day Mine host's sign-board flew away, Nobody knew whither, till An astrologer's old quill To a sheepskin gave the story, Said he saw you in your glory, Underneath a new old-sign Sipping beverage divine, And pledging with contented smack The Mermaid in the Zodiac.
27 페이지 - Now let them drink till they nod and wink, Even as good fellows should do ; They shall not miss to have the bliss Good ale doth bring men to ; And all poor souls that have...
94 페이지 - Chorus* Let the toast pass, — Drink to the lass, I'll warrant she'll prove an excuse for the glass, Here's to the charmer whose dimples we prize ; Now to the maid who has none, sir : Here's to the girl with a pair of blue eyes; And here's to the nymph with but one, sir.
27 페이지 - And Tib, my wife, that as her life Loveth well good ale to seek, Full oft drinks she till ye may see The tears run down her cheek: Then doth she trowl to me the bowl Even as a maltworm should, And saith, "Sweetheart, I took my part Of this jolly good ale and old.
94 페이지 - Here's to the maid with a bosom of snow: Now to her that's as brown as a berry: Here's to the wife with a face full of woe, And now to the damsel that's merry.
26 페이지 - I stuff my skin so full within Of jolly good ale and old. Back and side go bare, go bare ; Both foot and hand go cold ; But, belly, God send thee good ale enough, Whether it be new or old.
76 페이지 - Would, with his maid Marian, Sup and bowse from horn and can. I have heard that on a day Mine host's sign-board flew away, Nobody knew whither, till...
58 페이지 - The bowl goes trim, the moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine; And your ballast is old wine.
72 페이지 - Quaes, and their Quods, They're all but a parcel of pigeons. Toroddle, toroddle, toroll ! When Methodist preachers come down, A-preaching that drinking is sinful, I'll wager the rascals a crown, They always preach best with a skinful.