 CHRISTMAS is here : Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, Little care we : Little we fear Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. Once on the boughs Birds of rare plume Sang, in its bloom ; Night-birds are we : Here we carouse, Singing like...  The Yale Literary Magazine - Page 1281895Full view - About this book
 | Mary Mapes Dodge - 1913 - 824 pages
...his warmth ; but they all stood up and sang, as best they could, Thackeray's own well-known words: Christmas is here: Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, — Little care we ; • Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit ; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short ; When... | |
 | 1914 - 672 pages
...the pitiless gales of winter hurl their floods against wall and casement. It was Thackery who wrote : Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, Little care we;...Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. For weeks the deluge continues. Perhaps a morning may be fair, but, if the suburbanite glances across... | |
 | John Bartlett, Nathan Haskell Dole - 1914 - 1514 pages
...he removes the mask, A face that 's anything but gay. The End of the Play. Christmas is here: ^Yinds whistle shrill, Icy and chill. Little care we; Little...Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. The Mahogany Tree. Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know... | |
 | Ariadne Gilbert - 1914 - 452 pages
...friend, and their hearts needing his warmth ; but they all stood up and sang, as best they could : " Christmas is here : Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, — Little care we; • • • * Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short... | |
 | Ariadne Gilbert - 1914 - 452 pages
...friend, and their hearts needing his warmth ; but they all stood up and sang, as best they could : "Christmas is here: Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, — Little care we; • • • V Here let us sport, Boys, as we sit; Laughter and wit Flashing so free. Life is but short;... | |
 | 1918 - 2062 pages
...beaker's brim, And break on the lips while meeting. Charles Fcntw Ho/man 11806-1884] THE MAHOGANY TREE 8 "s t UM- +/U8 g v^s m pg|<><{ B ï 8K G kj w; 5 aS ݬ5? ̷ e 3 Once on the boughs Birds of rare plume Sang, in its bloom; Night-birds are we : Here we carouse, Singing... | |
 | JOHN BARTLETT - 1919 - 1476 pages
...said his say He shows, as he removes the mask, A face that's anything but gay. The End of the Piny Christmas is here: Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill....Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. The Mahogany Tree. Werther had a love for Charlotte Such as words could never utter; Would you know... | |
 | KATE LOUISE ROBERTS - 1922 - 1422 pages
...Christmas bells from hill to hill Answer each other in the mist. TENNYSON — In Memoriam. XXVIII. « Christmas is here: Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill,...Little we fear Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany-Tree. THACKERAY — The Mahogany-Tree. 10 At Christmas play, and make good cheer, For Christmas... | |
 | Henry Van Dyke, Hardin Craig, Asa Don Dickinson - 1922 - 1920 pages
...sea, Seeking only some calm clime; — Touch us gently, gentle Time! Bryan U'alt THE MAHOGANY TREE CHRISTMAS is here: Winds whistle shrill, Icy and chill, Little care we: The .Mahogany Tree Little we fear Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. 8 Once on the... | |
 | 1926 - 412 pages
...ring ; Woods and hills, and everything, Bear witness we are merry. George Wither. The Mahogany Tree CHRISTMAS is here: ^-" Winds whistle shrill, Icy and...Weather without, Sheltered about The Mahogany Tree. Once on the boughs Birds of rare plume Sang, in its bloom ; Night-birds are we : Here we carouse, Singing... | |
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