 Nisi furto sint parata. [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not gigantic, Though the moonshine mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much completer, Stolen looks are nice in chapels,...  Southern Literary Messenger - Page 3021857Full view - About this book
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1832 - 438 pages
...AN ORCHARD. FROM SOME LATIN VERSES IN THE OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMYNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRY." WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Nos beata Fauni proles, Quibus non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos saepe frequentamus.... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1832 - 448 pages
...AN ORCHARD. FROM SOME LATIN VERSES IN THE OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMYNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRY." WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Nos beata Fauni proles, Quibus non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos saepe frequentamus.... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 274 pages
...LEIGH HUNT, From some Latin verses, in the old English drama of " Amyntas, or the Impossible Dowry." We the Fairies, blithe and antic Of dimensions not...When to bed the world are bobbing, Then's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were scarce worth peeling Were it not for stealing, stealing. 139... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - 1844 - 314 pages
...AN ORCHARD. FROM BOMB LATIN VBKSES IN THB OLD ENGLISH DRAMA OF " AMVNTAS, OR THE IMPOSSIBLE DOWRV," WE the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...looks are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your applesWhen to bed the world are bobbing. Then 's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were... | |
 | Shakespeare Society (Great Britain) - 1845 - 352 pages
...mortales lecto jacent, Nobis poma noctu placent ! Illa tamen sunt ingrata, Nisi furto sint parata. [We the fairies blithe and antic, Of dimensions not...When to bed the world are bobbing, Then's the time for orchard robbing ! Yet the fruit were scarce worth pealing, Were it not for stealing, stealing.]... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - Humor - 1846 - 282 pages
...screech-owl, With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. Their heavenly lutes aside, only to listen To their more charming notes ? Brom. Say what you will,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 290 pages
...screech-owl, With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. Their heavenly lutes aside, only to listen To their more charming notes ? Brom. Say what you will,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 386 pages
...have my will, a whip again should jerk 'em Into their old mortality. Joe. Dar'st thou, screech-owl, Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much...be your apples. When to bed the world are bobbing, Then 's the time for orchard robbing ; Yet the fruit were scarce worth peeling. Were it not for stealing,... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 410 pages
...beata Fauni proles,i Quilms non est magna moles, Quamvis Lunam incolamus, Hortos soepefrequentamus. [We, the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions...mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Furto cuncta magis bella, Fur to dulcior puflla, Furto omnia decora, Furto poma dulciora. Cum mortales... | |
 | Leigh Hunt - English poetry - 1846 - 416 pages
...have my will, a whip again should jerk 'em Into their old mortality. Joe. Dar'st thou, screech-owl, Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much...are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples. With thy rude croaking interrupt their music, Whose melody has made the spheres to lay Their heavenly... | |
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