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" Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin — (Good heavens ! the child is swallowing a pin !) Thou little tricksy Puck ! With antic toys so funnily bestuck, Light as the singing bird that wings the air — (The door! the door! he'll tumble down the stair!)... "
Blackwood's Magazine - Page 170
1837
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The Cambridge Book of Poetry and Song

Charlotte Fiske Bates - 1832 - 1022 pages
...aching heart shall cease to mourn My loved, my long-lost breeches ! THOMAS HOOD. TO MY IKPAXT SOX. THOU happy, happy elf! (But stop; first let me kiss...ear. ) Thou merry, laughing sprite, With spirits, feather light, Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin. (My dear, the child is swallowing a pin!)...
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Blackwood's Edinburgh Magazine, Volume 41

1837 - 898 pages
...and the real which touches every heart at once. A PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AC, ED THREE YEARS AND FIVE MONTHS. By Thomas Hood. Thou happy, happy elf ! (But...image of myself ! (My love, he's poking peas into his oar !) Thou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather-light, lTntouch'd by sorrow, and unsoil'd...
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The Comic Annual, Volume 8

Thomas Hood - 1837 - 322 pages
...— God bless you, dear, good night ! " III. Л PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AQED 3 YEARS AND S MONTHS. THOU happy, happy elf ! (But stop, — first let me...that tear) — Thou tiny image of myself! (My love, he 's poking peas into his ear !) Thou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather-light, Untouch'd...
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The Metropolitan, Volume 18

1837 - 612 pages
...commendations by the following extract. A PARENTAL OiiB TO MY SON, ACKii 3 yEARS ANii O MONTHS. Taou happy, happy elf! (But stop, — first let me kiss away that tear) — Thou tiny image of mvself! (My love, he's poking peas into his ear !) Tbou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather-light,...
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The Common School Speaker: A New Collection of Original and Selected Pieces ...

William Bentley Fowle - 1844 - 302 pages
...and usually a, fairy. Puck means a mischievous tpritr . or spirit, fay is the same as Elf or Fairy. Thou happy, happy elf ! (But stop, — first let me...his ear.) Thou merry laughing sprite ! With spirits feather light, Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin — (Good heavens ! the child is swallowing...
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The American Speaker: Containing Numerous Rules, Observations, and Exercises ...

John Frost - 1845 - 458 pages
...till the close of life. JQ ADAMS. 173. A PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AGED THREE YEARS AND FIVE MONTHS. THOU happy, happy elf! (But, stop, first let me kiss away that tear,v Thou merry laughing sprite With spirits feather light, Untouch'd by sorrow, and unsoil'd by...
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Bits of books, from old and modern authors, for railway travellers

Bits - 1847 - 88 pages
...PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AGED THREE YEARS AND FIVE MONTHS. Thou happy, happy elf! (But stop—first let me kiss away that tear) Thou tiny image of myself!...his ear) Thou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather light, Untouched by sorrow, and unsoiled by sin, (Good heavens ! the child is swallowing a...
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Poems of Wit and Humour

Thomas Hood - 1847 - 302 pages
...bless you, dear, good night ! " III. A PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AGED THREE YEARS AND FIVE MONTHS. THOD happy', happy elf ! (But stop, — first let me kiss...that tear) — Thou tiny image of myself ! (My love, he 's poking peas into his ear !) Thou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather-light, Untouch'd...
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Poems of Wit and Humour

Thomas Hood - 1847 - 314 pages
...PARENTAL ODE TO MY SON, AGED THREE YEARS AND FIVE MONTHS. THOU happy, happy elf ! (But stop,—first let me kiss away that tear)— Thou tiny image of myself! (My love, he 's poking peas into his ear!) Thou merry, laughing sprite ! With spirits feather-light, Untouch'd...
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The British orator

Thomas King Greenbank - 1849 - 446 pages
..."nae luck about the house," I know, at Number One. HOOD. A PARENTAL ODE, TO MY SON, THREE YEARS OLD. THOU happy, happy elf! (But stop, first let me kiss...his ear!) Thou merry, laughing sprite! With spirits feather light, Untouch'd by sorrow, and unsoil'd by sin — (Good heav'ns! the child is swallowing...
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