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I’VE painted SHAKESPEARE al… “An infant” (even then at “play”!) “A boy,” with stage-ambition rife, Then “Married to ANN HATHAWA… “The bard’s first ticket night” (o…
This is SIR BARNABY BAMP… Last of a noble race, BARNABY BAMPTON, coming to… All at a deuce of a pace. BARNABY BAMPTON BOO,
I SING a legend of the sea, So hard-a-port upon your lee! A ship on starboard tack! She’s bound upon a private cruise… (This is the kind of spice I use
Oh! is there not one maiden breast Which does not feel the moral beau… Of making worldly interest Subordinate to sense of duty? Who would not give up willingly
A tar, but poorly prized, Long, shambling, and unsightly, Thrashed, bullied, and despised, Was wretched JOE GOLIGHTLY. He bore a workhouse brand;
I shipped, d’ye see, in a Revenue… And, off Cape Finisteere, A merchantman we see, A Frenchman, going free, So we made for the bold Mounseer,
When the night wind howls in the c… moonlight flies, And inky clouds, like funeral shro… When the footpads quail at the nig… bay the moon,
Once a fairy Light and airy Married with a mortal; Men, however, Never, never
A wonderful joy our eyes to bless, In her magnificent comeliness, Is an English girl of eleven ston… And five foot ten in her dancing s… She follows the hounds, and on she…
They intend to send a wire To the moon; And they’ll set the Thames on fir… Very soon; Then they learn to make silk purse…
As some day it may happen that a v… I’ve got a little list - I’ve got… Of social offenders who might well… And who never would be missed - wh… There’s the pestilential nuisances…
The sun was setting in its wonted… When HONGREE, Sub-Lieutenant… Met MAHRY DAUBIGNY, the Vi… Under the Wizard’s Oak - old trys… Of those who loved in rosy Aquita…
Oh! little maid! - (I do not know… Or who you are, so, as a safe prec… I’ll add) - Oh, buxom widow! marr… (As one of these must be your pres… Listen, while I unveil prophetic…
Oh, that my soul its gods could se… As years ago they seemed to me When first I painted them; Invested with the circumstance Of old conventional romance:
I knew a boor - a clownish card (His only friends were pigs and co… The poultry of a small farmyard), Who came into two hundred thousand… Good fortune worked no change in…