 | Frederick Locker- Lampson - 1867 - 428 pages
...the day, Tho' as old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon, which, tho' new, every month, as we're told, Is the same silver lamp near...I'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. Collins. CCLXIL IF all be true that I do think, There are five reasons we should drink ; Good wine... | |
 | Mortimer Collins - 1879 - 274 pages
...old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon which, though new every month as we 're told, Is the same silver lamp near six thousand years...the lamp of my life last while sun and moon shine, I 'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine." I nowhere remember to have seen the poetry of... | |
 | Mortimer Collins - 1879 - 270 pages
...old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon which, though new every month as we 're told, Is the same silver lamp near six thousand years old; Could the lamp of my life hist while sun and moon shine, I 'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine." I nowhere remember... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson - 1889 - 406 pages
...old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon, which, tho' new, every month, as v/e're told, Is the same silver lamp near six thousand years...I'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. Collins. CCLXLIL IF all be true that I do think, There are five reasons we should drink; Good wine... | |
 | Frederick Locker-Lampson, Coulson Kernahan - 1891 - 452 pages
...the day, Tho' as old as the globe which he gilds witli his ray, And the moon, which, tho' new, every month, as we're told, Is the same silver lamp near...I'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. John Colliw. IF all be tnie that I do think, There are five reasons we should drink ; Good wine—a... | |
 | Iolo Aneurin Williams - 1923 - 528 pages
...day, Though as old as this globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon, which, though new every month, as we're told, Is the same silver lamp near...I'd regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. To-Morrow In the downhill of life when I find I'm declining, May my fate no less fortunate be, Than... | |
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I'd decline, To regale an old friend with a flask of old wine. By the bright golden sun, that gives birth to the day, Though as old as the globe which he gilds with his ray, And the moon which, though new... 