Is this a fast,—to keep
The larder lean,
And clean
From fat of veals and sheep?
Is it to quit the dish
Of flesh, yet still
To fill
The platter high with fish?
Is it to fast an hour,
Or ragg’d...
Is this a fast,—to keep Is it to quit the dish Is it to fast an hour, |
FAIRE daffadills, we weep to see |
Welcome, maids of honor! She has virgins many, Y’ are the maiden Posies, |
Fair pledges of a fruitful tree, What! were ye born to be |
AH Ben! |
A Sweet disorder in the dress |
Shapcot! to thee the Fairy State |
Azt álmodtam éjjel, hogy testem |