 | Charles Morris - 1802 - 84 pagina’s
...pleasure all night. Derry down, &c. In the Country how charming Our visits to make, Thro' ten mites of mud for formality's sake ; With the coachman in drink, and the mooft in a fog, And no thought in our head but a ditch and a bog Deny down, Stein London if folks ijl... | |
 | Henrietta Rhodes - 1814 - 108 pagina’s
...good humour, delight, And we rattle in comfort to pleasure at night. Jn the Country how charming your visits to make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's sake; With the coachman quite drunk, and the moon in a fog, And no thoughts in your head, but a ditch or a bog. In London,... | |
 | 1841 - 928 pagina’s
...In the country, how sprightly ! our visits we make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's Rake ; With the coachman in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no thought in our heads, but a ditch or a bog. " In town, we've no use for the skies over head, For when the sun... | |
 | 1834 - 480 pagina’s
...delight, And we rattle in comfort and pleasure all night. Derry down, &c. In the country, how charming our visits to make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's...in drink, and the moon in a fog. And no thought in our head but a ditch and a bo». Derry down, £c. I've heard how that love in a cottage is sweet, When... | |
 | Charles Morris - 1840 - 722 pagina’s
...delight, And we rattle, in comfort, to pleasure at night. In the country, how sprightly ! our visits we make Through ten miles of mud, for Formality's sake...fog, And no thought in your head but a ditch or a bog1. In London the spirits are cheerful and light, All places are gay and all faces are bright ; We... | |
 | 1841 - 1440 pagina’s
...delight, And we rattle in comfort to pleasure at night. " In the country, how sprightly ! our visits we make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's sake;...in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no thought in our heads, but a ditch or a bog. " In town, we've no use for the skies over head, For when the sun... | |
 | 1853 - 1074 pagina’s
...delight, And we rattle, in comfort, to pleasure at night. In the country, how sprightly ! our visits we make Through ten miles of mud, for Formality's sake ; With the coachman in drink, and the moon in a fo& And no thought in your head but a ditch or a bog. In London the spirits are cheerful and light.... | |
 | Richard Wright Procter - 1855 - 490 pagina’s
...country, how sprightly ! our visits we make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's sake ; \Yith the coachman in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no thought in your head but a ditch or a bog. In London the spirits are cheerful and light, All places are gay and all faces are bright ; We've ever... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1867 - 410 pagina’s
...delight, And we rattle, in comfort, to pleasure at night. In the country, how sprightly ? our visits we make Through ten miles of mud, for Formality's sake;...in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no thought in our head but a ditch or a bog. In London the spirits are cheerful and light, All places are gay and... | |
 | John Timbs - 1874 - 360 pagina’s
...good-humourtt delight, And we rattle in comfort and pleasure all night. In the country, how pleasant our visits to make, Through ten miles of mud, for formality's...in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no thought in our heads but a ditch, or a bog. In London, if folks ill- together are put, A bore may be roasted,... | |
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Our morning's a round of good-humoured delight, And we rattle, in comfort, to pleasure at night. In the country, how sprightly our visits we make Through ten miles of mud, for Formality's sake ! With the coachman in drink, and the moon in a fog, And no... 
