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" Tis Jove's decree, In a bowl Care may not be ; In a bowl Care may not be. Fear ye not the waves that 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... "
Varia. - - Page 151
by Agnes Repplier - 1897 - 232 pages
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Nightmare Abbey, Issue 1818

Thomas Love Peacock - 1818 - 238 pages
...bowl we swim. What the charm that floats the bowl? Water may not pass the brim. The bow4 goes trim.1 The moon doth shine. And our ballast is old wine; And your ballast is old wine. This catch was so well executed by the spirit and science of Mr. Hilary, and the deep tri-une voice...
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Nightmare Abbey

Thomas Love Peacock - 1818 - 238 pages
...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 bow], or travelling chariot...
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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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The Works of Thomas Love Peacock: Including His Novels, Poems ..., Volume 1

Thomas Love Peacock - 1875 - 462 pages
...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...ballast is old wine ; And your ballast is old wine. WTio art thou, BO fast adrift ? I am he they call Old Care. Here on board we will tliee lift. No :...
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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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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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The English Poets: Wordsworth to Dobell

Thomas Humphry Ward - English poetry - 1880 - 648 pages
...? 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. THOMAS LOVE PEACOCK. 425 [From Melincourt.] THE FLOWER OF LOVE. Tis said the rose is Love's own flower,...
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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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