Complete poetical worksGeorge P. Putnam, 1862 |
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Thomas Hood Epes Sargent. sion , for there is nothing more remarkable in Hood's verse than its entire originality . His imagination is singularly fertile . His invention is marvellous . Hence it is that though he sometimes copies himself ...
Thomas Hood Epes Sargent. sion , for there is nothing more remarkable in Hood's verse than its entire originality . His imagination is singularly fertile . His invention is marvellous . Hence it is that though he sometimes copies himself ...
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... There's No Romance in That ! The Schoolmaster's Motto , Huggins and Duggins , A Storm at Hastings , and the Little Unknown , Lines to a Lady on her Departure for India , Sonnet , December and May , Moral Reflections on the Cross of St ...
... There's No Romance in That ! The Schoolmaster's Motto , Huggins and Duggins , A Storm at Hastings , and the Little Unknown , Lines to a Lady on her Departure for India , Sonnet , December and May , Moral Reflections on the Cross of St ...
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... There's neither bone nor skin about a letter , Gristle , nor scalp , that one can give a setter . Heaven bless the man who first devised a mail ! Heaven bless that public pile which stands concealing The Goldsmiths ' front with such a ...
... There's neither bone nor skin about a letter , Gristle , nor scalp , that one can give a setter . Heaven bless the man who first devised a mail ! Heaven bless that public pile which stands concealing The Goldsmiths ' front with such a ...
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... There - take it , Madam - take it back I crave , The face of one - but I must now forget her , Bestow it on whatever ... there's the handkerchief , so pure and white Once sanctified by tears , when Miss O'Neill- did not - cannot - do not ...
... There - take it , Madam - take it back I crave , The face of one - but I must now forget her , Bestow it on whatever ... there's the handkerchief , so pure and white Once sanctified by tears , when Miss O'Neill- did not - cannot - do not ...
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Thomas Hood Epes Sargent. POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . There , in POEMS, BY A POOR GENTLEMAN,
Thomas Hood Epes Sargent. POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . POEMS , BY A POOR GENTLEMAN . There , in POEMS, BY A POOR GENTLEMAN,
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ADDRESS ADELAIDE KEMBLE bear a gun Bill blue BOATMAN called Cockle course cried dead dear Drury Lane ducks EPES SARGENT eyes face fame fancy farewell fear folks friends GEORGE HOLCOMBE ghost give gone green hair half hand head hear heart Heaven Hog's Norton Hood horse Hunks JOSEPH GRIMALDI keep King lady Lalla-Rookh letter live London look Lord Ma'am Macbeth meruit ferat Miss moon mother ne'er never night Nore nose o'er Oh Peace Old Bailey once Palmam qui meruit Peter Stone Poems Pompey poor round searching wind seemed sigh sing sleep song soul stand stone sure sweet SYLVANUS URBAN tail tell thee There's no Romance thing THOMAS HOOD thou hast thought thro turn Undying vanished vision verse walk washing wish yellow Zounds