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" Bouillabaisse. Ah me ! ho'w 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 young form was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up And sweetly... "
Fielding - Page 180
by Austin Dobson - 1905 - 210 pages
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Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 69

1864 - 998 pages
...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. 282 283 the subject in a more elaborate and particular manner. These memorial poems represent with...
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...place — but not alone. A fair young form was nestled near me, A desr, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me. — There's...it In memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, wliale'er the seal is; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart whate'er the meal is....
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Punch, Volumes 16-17

1849 - 564 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 wiue, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er the...
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Notes and Queries

1911 - 588 pages
...indicated in the lines, A fair young form was nestled near me, A Hear, dear face looked fondly up. And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me, There's no one now to share my cup ! But the stout-hearted man went bravely on, devoting all his care to the daughters whom he fondly...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 642 pages
...was nestled near me, A dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer mo — There's no one now to share my cup. I drink it as...lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old times. Weleome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace With thankful heart, whate'er...
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The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

Robert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck - 1858 - 644 pages
...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 I drink it as the Fates ordain it. Come, fill it, and have done with rhymes ; Fill up the lonely glass,...
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The Oxford Thackeray: With Illustrations, Issue 76, Volume 7

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1829 - 530 pages
...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...the seal is ; And sit you down and say your grace \Vith thankful heart, whate'er the meal is. MAY-DAY ODE [Times, April 30, 1851 ; Miscellanies, Vol....
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The North British Review, Volume 40

1864 - 564 pages
...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." In one of the latest Roundabouts we have this touching confession :—" I own for my part that, in...
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The Works of William Makepeace Thackeray, Volume 18

William Makepeace Thackeray - 1869 - 436 pages
...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...with rhymes : Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it Jn memory of dear old times. Welcome the wine, whate'er the seal is ; And sit you down and say your...
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Every Saturday: A Journal of Choice Reading, Volume 7

1869 - 852 pages
...dear, dear face looked fondly up, And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me, — There '« no one DOW to share my cup. ' • I drink it as the Fates ordain It, Come, ftll it, ami have done with rhymes : Fill up the lonely glass, and drain it In memory of dear old timis....
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