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" The bowl goes trim ; the moon doth shine ; And our ballast is old wine : And your ballast is old wine. "
Golden apples of Hesperus, poems not in the collections [ed. by W.J. Linton]. - Page 125
by Hesperus - 1882
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Nightmare Abbey

Thomas Love Peacock - 1818 - 238 pages
...I'll be Harry Gill, with the voice of three. Begin. MR. HILARY AND THE REVERENB MR. LARYNX. Seamen three ! What men be ye ? Gotham's three wise men we...Whither in your bowl so free ? To rake the moon from out *he sea. The[bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine. And your ballast is...
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Nightmare Abbey, Issue 1818

Thomas Love Peacock - 1818 - 238 pages
...I'll be Harry Gill, with the voice of three. Begin. MR. HILARY AND THE REVEREN* MR. LARYNX. Seamen three! What men be ye? Gotham's three wise men we be. Whither in your bowl so free1? To rake the moon from out the sea. The[bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast...
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Headlong Hall: And, Nightmare Abbey

Thomas Love Peacock - English fiction - 1845 - 378 pages
...themselves, caught the contagion, and joined in chorus at the conclusion, each raising a bumper to his lips : The bowl goes trim : the moon doth shine : And our ballast is old wine. Mr. Cypress, having his ballast on board, stepped, the same evening, into his bowl, or travelling chariot,...
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Headlong Hall: And, Nightmare Abbey

Thomas Love Peacock - 1845 - 194 pages
...themselves, caught the contagion, and joined in chorus at the conclusion, each raising a bumper to his lips : The bowl goes trim : the moon doth shine : And our ballast is old wine. Mr. Cypress, having his ballast on board, stepped, the same evening, into his bowl, or travelling chariot,...
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Headlong hall, and Nightmare abbey, Volume 441

Thomas Love Peacock - 1856 - 182 pages
...charmed howl we swim. What the charm that float* the bowl ? Water may not pass the brim. The bowl ROCS trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine ; And your ballast ia uld wine. This catch was so well executed by the spirit and science of Mr. Hilary, and the deep...
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Don Quixote, Or, The Knight of the Woeful Countenance : a Musical ...

George Almar - 1860 - 70 pages
...boys, and as we pass along — let us bark a carol. GLEE. Seamen th rec, what men be ye ? . Lazaro's three wise men we be ; Whither in your bowl so free ? To rake the moon from out tlje sea; The bowl goes trim, the moon doth chine, And our ballast ii) old wine. Who art Ihou so fast...
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London Society, Volume 27

James Hogg, Florence Marryat - Periodicals - 1875 - 633 pages
...? Xo : in charmed bowl we swim. What the charm that floats the bowl ? Water may not pass the brim. The bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine ; And your ballast is old wine.' This is one of the happiest extravagances that the Vinous Muse ever inspired ; the wit is of the genuine...
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The Works of Thomas Love Peacock: Including His Novels, Poems ..., Volume 1

Thomas Love Peacock - 1875 - 462 pages
...be Harry Gill, with the voice of three, liegin. Mr. Hilary and Ike llercfend Mi: Larynx — Seamen three ! What men be ye ! Gotham's three wise men we be. Whither in your bowl so free t To rake the moon from out the sea. The bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old...
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Preface. Biographical notice. Headlong hall. Melincourt. Nightmare abby

Thomas Love Peacock - English literature - 1875 - 450 pages
...themselves,, caught the contagion, and joined in chorus at the conclusion, each raising a bumper to his lips : The bowl goes trim : the moon doth shine : And our ballast is old wine. Mr. Cypress, having his ballast on board, stepped, thesame evening, into his bowl, or travelling chariot,...
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Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 650 pages
...roll? No : in charmed bowl we swim. What the charm that floats the bowl ? Water may not pass the brim. The bowl goes trim. The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine ; And your ballast is old wine. [From Melincourt.] THE FLOWER OF LOVE. 'Tis said the rose is Love's own flower, Its blush so bright,...
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