Two centuries of song : or, Lyrics, madrigals, sonnets, and other occasional verses of the English poets of the last two hundred years . ^ C* SB* -> ). Ive heard bells toll inOld Adrians Mole inTheir thunder rolling From the Vatican,And cymbals gloriousSwinging uproariousIn the gorgeous turrets Of Notre thy sounds were the dome of PeterFlings oer the Tiber Pealing solemnly;—n I the bells of Shandon,Sound far more grand on,The pleasant waters Of the river Lee. With his deep scholarship, wonderful versatility as a linguisand profound knowledge of ecclesiastical learning
Two centuries of song : or, Lyrics, madrigals, sonnets, and other occasional verses of the English poets of the last two hundred years . ^ C* SB* -> ). Ive heard bells toll inOld Adrians Mole inTheir thunder rolling From the Vatican,And cymbals gloriousSwinging uproariousIn the gorgeous turrets Of Notre thy sounds were the dome of PeterFlings oer the Tiber Pealing solemnly;—n I the bells of Shandon,Sound far more grand on,The pleasant waters Of the river Lee. With his deep scholarship, wonderful versatility as a linguisand profound knowledge of ecclesiastical learning in its leastknown branches, Father Prout combined all the ardour andsparkle of an Irish genius. His rhymes are as audacious asthey are ingenious—he tried each mode of the lyre and wasmaster of all. How admirable is this eccentric jingle on a hamletnear Cork. The town of Passage Is both large and spacious. And situated Upon the nate and dacent,And quite adjacentTo come from Cork On a summers day ;There you may slip inTo take a dipping,Foment the shipping That at anchor ride ;Or in a wherry,Cross oer the Carrigaloe On the other s
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