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" When here I'd sit, as now I'm sitting, In this same place — but not alone. A fair young form was nestled near me, A dear dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates... "
Punch - Page 67
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William Makepeace Thackeray als Humorist, Inaugural-Dissertation ... von ...

Hugo Lötschert - 1908 - 140 pages
...Bouillabaisse" aus: „I drink it as the Fates ordain it. Cpme fill it and have done with rhymes: Fill up my lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine whatever the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the meal...
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Thackeray

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1909 - 390 pages
...nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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The Sewanee Review, Volume 17

1909 - 550 pages
...nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me ; There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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The Oxford Book of Victorian Verse, Volume 7

Arthur Quiller-Couch - 1913 - 1048 pages
...how quick the days' are flitting ! I mind me of a time that 's gone, When here I'd sit, as now I'm sitting, In this same place — but not alone. A fair...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volume 1

1918 - 2030 pages
...near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me. — There's no one now to share my cup. . . . I drink it as the...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the meal...
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The Little Book of Society Verse

1922 - 392 pages
...nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates...Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of the dear old times. Welcome to wine, whate'er the seal is, And sit you down and say your grace With...
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Victorian Poetry

Clarence Edward Andrews, Milton Oswin Percival - 1924 - 624 pages
...near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me. — • There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as the Fates...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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The Magic Carpet: Poems for Travelers Selected by Mrs. Waldo Richards...

Mrs. Waldo Richards - 1924 - 750 pages
...sit, as now I'm sitting, In this same place — but not alone. A fair young form was nestled near me, I drink it as the Fates ordain it. Come, fill it,...Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of the dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With...
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Thomas Carlyle: romantik och puritanism i Sartor resartus

Knut Hagberg - 1925 - 372 pages
...Professorn i Weissnichtwo skulle aldrig kunna tala med detta halvt skämtsamma, halvt trötta tonfall: »I drink it as the Fates ordain it. Come, fill it,...drain it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the meal...
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The Copeland Reader: An Anthology of English Poetry and Prose, Volume 1

Charles Townsend Copeland - 1926 - 1744 pages
...nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me — There's y he did not choose To leave the oyster-bed. But four...Their coats were brushed, their faces washed, Their wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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