So now is come our joyful'st feast; Let every man be jolly ; Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth repine, Round your foreheads garlands twine, Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry.... Castles in the Air: And Other Phantasies - Seite 279von Barry Gray - 1871 - 352 SeitenVollansicht - Über dieses Buch
| Robert Jamieson - 1806 - 434 Seiten
...all our neighbours' chimnies smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with bak'd meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye ; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury't in a Christmas pie, And ever more be merry. Now every... | |
| 1806 - 448 Seiten
...all our neighbours' chimnies smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with bak'd meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye ; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury't in a Christmas pie, And ever more be merry. Now every... | |
| 1807 - 788 Seiten
...all our neighbours chimnies smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning; Their ovens they with bak'd meat choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury't in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry. Now every... | |
| 1821 - 438 Seiten
...foreheads garlands twine ; Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with baked meat choke, And all their spits are turning. \Vithout the door let sorrow lie, And if for cold it hap... | |
| 1821 - 444 Seiten
...our neighbours' chimnies smoke, And Christinas blocks are burning; Their ovens they with baked meat choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury't in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry. Now every... | |
| Thomas Crofton Croker - 1829 - 260 Seiten
...be jolly, Each room with ivy leaves is dress'd, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning,...are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if with cold it chance to die, We'll bury it in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry. It may well be... | |
| William Sandys - 1833 - 368 Seiten
...all our neighbours' chimnies smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with bak'd meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye ; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury't in a Christmas pie, And ever more be merry. Now every... | |
| William Howitt - 1838 - 414 Seiten
...foreheads garlands twine ; Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks are burning,...turning. Without the door let sorrow lie ; And if from cold it hap to die, We'll bury it in a Christmas pie, And evermore be merry. Now every lad is... | |
| Robert Thomas Hampson - 1841 - 512 Seiten
...at each other's houses at this time : — " Now all our neighbour.s chimnies smoke, And Christ mat Blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with baked meats...their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury 't in a Chrutmat Pie, And evermore be merry ."§ Christmas.... | |
| Robert Thomas Hampson - 1841 - 954 Seiten
...other's houses at this time : — * " Now all our neighbour's chimnies smoke, And Chrittmas Blockt are burning ; Their ovens they with baked meats choke,...their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lye ; And if for cold it hap to die, We'll bury 't in a Chratmat Pie, And evermore be merry ."^ Chi-utmei,... | |
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