Christmas in the Olden Time, Or, The Wassail BowlH. Hurst, 1846 - 141 páginas |
Dentro del libro
Resultados 1-5 de 12
Página 1
... cold and rude ! Heap , heap the warming wood ; The wild wind hums his sullen song to - night : Haste , boy ! this gloomy hour Demands relief ; the cheerful tapers light . " " TIS Christmas ! the season of hope , of joy , and revelry ...
... cold and rude ! Heap , heap the warming wood ; The wild wind hums his sullen song to - night : Haste , boy ! this gloomy hour Demands relief ; the cheerful tapers light . " " TIS Christmas ! the season of hope , of joy , and revelry ...
Página 18
... cold shiver through their veins at this hoarse laugh ; and some began , in silence , to lift their hats from the ground , preparing to depart . " Pshaw ! " ejaculated the stranger , " It wants two full hours to midnight yet ; not one ...
... cold shiver through their veins at this hoarse laugh ; and some began , in silence , to lift their hats from the ground , preparing to depart . " Pshaw ! " ejaculated the stranger , " It wants two full hours to midnight yet ; not one ...
Página 24
... the early rays of a cold and cheerful Christmas morning . My temples throbbed , and my heart fluttered like a leaf . Was it all a dream ? Not quite . CHAPTER III . " By the roses of the spring 24 CHRISTMAS IN THE OLDEN TIME ;
... the early rays of a cold and cheerful Christmas morning . My temples throbbed , and my heart fluttered like a leaf . Was it all a dream ? Not quite . CHAPTER III . " By the roses of the spring 24 CHRISTMAS IN THE OLDEN TIME ;
Página 25
... cold ground with a shiver not unlike an ague fit . On my way homewards , I saw Mary hastening across a mead , and , in shame of the wretched looks and feelings that I had , endeavoured to avoid her . She , however , espied me , and ...
... cold ground with a shiver not unlike an ague fit . On my way homewards , I saw Mary hastening across a mead , and , in shame of the wretched looks and feelings that I had , endeavoured to avoid her . She , however , espied me , and ...
Página 29
... cold drops oozed upon my brow and trickled down my cheeks . " Quite , " added she . " I thought , " said I , frightened child , " that quite close to us . " trembling like a some one spoke " And what if it had been so ? " replied Mary ...
... cold drops oozed upon my brow and trickled down my cheeks . " Quite , " added she . " I thought , " said I , frightened child , " that quite close to us . " trembling like a some one spoke " And what if it had been so ? " replied Mary ...
Otras ediciones - Ver todas
Términos y frases comunes
added asked the Squire bad company blood brambles breath cause cheek cheer Chequers Christmas revel close cold continued crack cried dark deep don your kirtles drink drop echo ejaculated endeavoured exclaimed exer eyes faggot fear felt finger fire flames gibbet give ground hallooed hand Harry Bluff head hear heard heart hoar frost hope hundred quarters kirtles sheen knife laugh laughter length light limbs lips listen looked loud maidens don merry mingled mirth miseltoe Mistress Bright Ned Terrywig never night numbers OLD ENGLISH old hall Peter Crummy quired rejoined the Squire repeated replied Harry replied the Squire returned Harry returned Mary scarcely shadow Shep shout snapping sound speak special constable stood strange Stranger tell Terrywig there's thick thought tick-tack tinued Tis Christmas Tis Christmas-eve to-night told ye tone tongue turned voice wassail bowl ween whistle wood words yule log
Pasajes populares
Página 112 - Though with their high wrongs I am struck to the quick, Yet, with my nobler reason, 'gainst my fury Do I take part : the rarer action is In virtue than in vengeance : they being penitent, The sole drift of my purpose doth extend Not a frown further : Go, release them, Ariel ; My charms I'll break, their senses I'll restore, And they shall be themselves.
Página 61 - Our remedies oft in ourselves do lie, Which we ascribe to heaven : the fated sky Gives us free scope; only, doth backward pull Our slow designs, when we ourselves are dull.
Página 124 - And drink to your hearts desiring. With the last yeeres brand Light the new block, and For good successe in his spending, On your psaltries play, That sweet luck may Come while the log is a teending.
Página 35 - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air; No mist...
Página 124 - Come, bring with a noise, My merrie, merrie boys, The Christmas log to the firing; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your heart's desiring.
Página 1 - Oh, hear that pattering shower! Haste, boy ! — this gloomy hour Demands relief; the cheerful tapers light. Though now my home around Still roars the wintry sound, Methinks 'tis Summer by this festive blaze ! My books, companions dear, In seemly ranks appear, And glisten to my fire's far-flashing...
Página 108 - Luke, it is put forth to show that "joy shall be in heaven over one sinner that repenteth, more than over ninety-and-nine just persons who need no repentance.