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" In golden quiets of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smile he sees me win, Nor the host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble sour and thin. "
Vers de Société - Page 299
1875 - 401 pages
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - American poetry - 1832 - 1022 pages
...bore Of hunting still the same coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. old The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smile...oldest wine so old As our poor gabble sour and thin. 1 envy him the ungyved prance By which his freezing feet he warms, And drag my lady's-chains and dance,...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 3

American literature - 1854 - 706 pages
...merry corks explode. Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smiles he sees me win, Nor our host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble — watery — thin. I...
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Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art ..., Volume 3

1854 - 768 pages
...merry corks explode. Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smiles he sees me win, Nor our host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble — watery — thin. I...
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Cyclopaedia of American Literature: Embracing Personal and ..., Volume 2, Part 2

Evert Augustus Duyckinck, George Long Duyckinck - American literature - 1855 - 474 pages
...curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, ouUide the door. In golden quiet« of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smiles he sees me win, Nor our host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble— watery — thin. irancs...
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Folk Songs

John Williamson Palmer - Folk songs - 1861 - 540 pages
...merry corks explode. Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smiles he sees me win, Nor the host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble — watery, thin. I envy...
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Under the Willows, and Other Poems

James Russell Lowell - Literary Criticism - 1869 - 312 pages
...tho boro Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of tho moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the bright smile ho sees mo win, Nor the host's oldest wine so old As our poor gabble sour and thin. I envy him the...
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The muses of Mayfair, selections from vers de société of the nineteenth ...

London Mayfair - 1874 - 468 pages
...curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, The golden quiet of the moon. The winter wind is not so cold As the...As our poor gabble, sour and thin. I envy him the rugged prance By which his freezing feet he warms, And drag my lady's chains, and dance, The galley-slave...
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The Poetical Works of James Russell Lowell

James Russell Lowell - American poetry - 1876 - 450 pages
...merry corks explode. Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. The...O, could he have my share of din, And I his quiet! — post a doubt 'T would still be one man bored within, And just another bored without. GODMINSTER...
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Modern Classics, Volume 5

Literature - 1876 - 294 pages
...merry corks explode. Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coon, And envy him, outside the door, In golden quiets of the moon. The...lady's-chains and dance The galley-slave of dreary forms. 0, could he have my share of din, And I his quiet ! — past a doubt 'T would still be one man bored...
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Vers de Société

Charles Henry Jones - American poetry - 1876 - 424 pages
...Meanwhile I inly curse the bore Of hunting still the same old coor, And envy him, outside the door, ln golden quiets of the moon. The winter wind is not...lady's-chains and dance The galley-slave of dreary forms. SPECTATOR AB EXTRA. O, could he have my share of din, And I his quiet ! — past a doubt 'Twould still...
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