| 1821 - 438 Seiten
...ourta your 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... | |
| Washington Irving - 1820 - 438 Seiten
...! Let every man be jolly, Eache roome with yvie leaves is drest. And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke And Christmas blocks...meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie. And if, for cold, it hap to die, Wee'le bury 't in a Christmas pye, And evermore... | |
| Washington Irving - 1821 - 366 Seiten
...Let every man be jolly, Kiii-he roome with yvie leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks...meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, Wee'le bury 't in a Christmas pye, And evermore... | |
| Washington Irving - 1824 - 804 Seiten
...leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christinas blocks are burning ; Their ovens they with bak't meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, Wee'le bury 't in a Christmas pye, And evermore... | |
| Thomas Ignatius M. Forster - 1824 - 846 Seiten
...drest, And every Post with Holly. Now, all our Neighbours' Chimneys smoke, And Christmas Blocks nre burning; Their Ovens they with bak't Meats "choke, And all their Spits are turning. Without the Doore let sorrow lie; And if, for cold, it hap to die, Wee'le bury't in a Christmas Pye, And ever... | |
| Washington Irving - 1829 - 522 Seiten
...drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks arc burning ; Their ovens they with bak't meats choke, And all their spits are turning. • Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, . Wee '1 bury 't in a Christmas pye, And... | |
| Thomas Crofton Croker - 1829 - 260 Seiten
...feast, Let every man 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, Their ovens they with baked meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if with cold... | |
| Washington Irving - 1834 - 334 Seiten
...! Let every man be jolly, Eachc roome with yvie leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks...meats choke. And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, Wee'le bury 't in a Christmas pye. And evermore... | |
| William Howitt - 1838 - 414 Seiten
...Round your 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 meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie ; And if from cold... | |
| Washington Irving - 1843 - 458 Seiten
...feastl Let every man be jolly, Eache roome with yvie leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Now all our neighbours' chimneys smoke, And Christmas blocks...meats choke, And all their spits are turning. Without the door let sorrow lie, And if, for cold, it hap to die, We'll bury 't in a Christmas pye, And evermore... | |
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