Midlothian Melodies: Mnemonic Maunderings of the Merry MuseR. R. Donnelley and Sons, Company, 1900 - 52 pagini |
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Pagina 38
... Bert Daniels practicing his swing And trying for to follow through . CHORUS . But who was that a - making tracks As frisky as a year - old colt ? ' Twas young John Clay with his battleax A - giving the ball a jolt . Midlothian Team Song ...
... Bert Daniels practicing his swing And trying for to follow through . CHORUS . But who was that a - making tracks As frisky as a year - old colt ? ' Twas young John Clay with his battleax A - giving the ball a jolt . Midlothian Team Song ...
Pagina 42
... BERT " DANIELS : When Julius Cæsar was a kid They did n't call him Bert ; Or if they did they should be chid , Or otherwise get hurt . When the Cup Went Round But how does Bert come 42.
... BERT " DANIELS : When Julius Cæsar was a kid They did n't call him Bert ; Or if they did they should be chid , Or otherwise get hurt . When the Cup Went Round But how does Bert come 42.
Pagina 43
... Bert come from J. C. ? That question is a teaser ; But it's as plain as plain can be , His name is Julius Cæsar . " STEADY GILSON : There's no mistaking from his looks That here's a man that deals in books . His days are spent in ...
... Bert come from J. C. ? That question is a teaser ; But it's as plain as plain can be , His name is Julius Cæsar . " STEADY GILSON : There's no mistaking from his looks That here's a man that deals in books . His days are spent in ...
Pagina 47
... us what you'll do . HINKLEY : Each opportunity I'll seek To bring in play my deadly cleek And swat the ball into next week- And that's what I will do . CHANT : Bert Daniels , stand you up and say 47 Midlothian Team Chant and ...
... us what you'll do . HINKLEY : Each opportunity I'll seek To bring in play my deadly cleek And swat the ball into next week- And that's what I will do . CHANT : Bert Daniels , stand you up and say 47 Midlothian Team Chant and ...
Pagina 48
Mnemonic Maunderings of the Merry Muse E. C. Potter. CHANT : Bert Daniels , stand you up and say What you will do on that great day When we go out a match to play— Now tell us what you'll do . DANIELS : If fair success my efforts crown ...
Mnemonic Maunderings of the Merry Muse E. C. Potter. CHANT : Bert Daniels , stand you up and say What you will do on that great day When we go out a match to play— Now tell us what you'll do . DANIELS : If fair success my efforts crown ...
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Andrews swing annoys our Noyes ball Behold El Capitan Bert Daniels Bristol bunker caddie captivating smile Chant and Responses CHORUS Colonel Bogey Country Golf Links Cup Went Round cuppy doth dread E. C. POTTER Eddie Russell fancy faultless style forget Gaze Golf-Ball golfer Golfer's Soliloquy green heart Hi-yi Hurrah J. R. MORRON Jim Hinkley John Clay Joyful Greeting Julius Cæsar lack of guile Lest you fergit loft-to fluke look like thirty mashie match to play Midlo-Midlothian MIDLOTHIAN COUNTRY CLUB Midlothian Melodies Midlothian Team Song moorland mortal be proud never niblick noise annoys Notice his total o'er October 13 old Jim Stack pond putt R. R. DONNELLEY Rube Donnelley Shedd shot stand stayed STEADY GILSON Team Chant tell There's Thorne Toast total lack TURNER Twas old Jim UNIVERSITY OF MICHIGAN Wallace Willie Smith wonder ZEUBLIN
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Pagina 28 - Then her cheek was pale and thinner than should be for one so young, And her eyes on all my motions with a mute observance hung. And I said, " My cousin Amy, speak, and speak the truth to me, Trust me, cousin, all the current of my being sets to thee.
Pagina 22 - Bowed by the weight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe and gazes on the ground, The emptiness of ages in his face, And on his back the burden of the world.
Pagina 27 - Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid. Here about the beach I wander'd, nourishing a youth sublime With the fairy tales of science, and the long result of Time ; When the centuries behind me like a fruitful land reposed ; When I clung to all the present for the promise that it closed : When I dipt into the future far as human eye could see; Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be.
Pagina 19 - ... namely, indecision and failure, — the goal farther off at the end than at the beginning. It is remarkable how close a resemblance of thought, and even of expression, there is between the former of these quotations and a part of Hamlet's famous soliloquy : — Thus conscience [ie consciousness] doth make cowards of us all: And thus the native hue of resolution Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, And enterprises of great pith and moment With this regard their currents turn awry, And...
Pagina 27 - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the Robin's breast ; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest ; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove ; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
Pagina 17 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Pagina 15 - THE CURFEW tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Pagina 15 - The breezy call of incense-breathing morn, The swallow twittering from the straw-built shed, The cock's shrill clarion, or the echoing horn, No more shall rouse them from their lowly bed.
Pagina 29 - O my Amy, mine no more ! Oh the dreary, dreary moorland! Oh the barren, barren shore! Falser than all fancy fathoms, falser than all songs have sung, Puppet to a father's threat, and servile to a shrewish tongue!
Pagina 29 - What is fine within thee growing coarse to sympathize with clay. As the husband is, the wife is : thou art mated with a clown, And the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down.