Poems

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Ticknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 - American poetry - 182 pages
 

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Page 42 - Depend upon it, my snobbish friend, Your family thread you can't ascend, Without good reason to apprehend You may find it waxed, at the farther end. By some plebeian vocation \\ Or, worse than that, your boasted line May end in a loop of stronger twine, That plagued some worthy relation ! But Miss MacBride had something beside Her lofty birth to nourish her pride — For rich was the old paternal MacBride, According to public rumor : And he lived " up town,
Page 57 - Magazine! Stranger on the left, Closing up his peepers; Now he snores amain, Like the Seven Sleepers; At his feet a volume Gives the explanation, How the man grew stupid From "Association!
Page 150 - Lands intersected by a narrow frith Abhor each other. Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops been mingled into one.
Page 54 - And in less than a jiffy was in it! Next morning twelve citizens came ('Twas the coroner bade them attend), To the end that it might be determined How the man had determined his end! " The man was a lawyer, I hear...
Page 56 - In the eye of Fame, Here are very quickly Coming to the same. High and lowly people, Birds of every feather, On a common level...
Page 98 - The moral of this mournful tale, To all is plain and clear, — That drinking habits bring a man Too often to his bier ; And he who scorns to 'take the pledge...
Page 173 - Now PETER loved a beautiful girl As ever ensnared the heart of an earl In the magical trap of an auburn curl, — A little Miss THISBE who lived next door, (They...
Page 53 - E'er hope for the smallest progression, — The profession's already so full Of lawyers so full of profession!' While thus he was strolling around, His eye accidentally fell On a very deep hole in the ground, And he sighed to himself,
Page 96 - All day this fisherman would sit Upon an ancient log, And gaze into the water, like Some sedentary frog ; With all the seeming innocence, And that unconscious look, That other people often wear When they intend to
Page 39 - It seems a singular thing to say, But her very senses led her astray Respecting all humility ; In sooth, her dull auricular drum Could find in Humble only a " hum," And heard no sound of "gentle" come, In talking about gentility.

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