Jack Sheppard - A Romance

William Harrison Ainsworth

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St. Giles’s Bowl.*
I.
Con presentimento della forca.
3 4 I. II. III. IV. V.
♯
church y a stands, once high a la man zar house y a stood; draught birth, led,– way, And, Of Old “Stop the At the By man gal it e’er way man ...

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• Publié par: onfu
• Publié le: 08 décembre 2010
• Nombre de lectures: 45
• Langue: English

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St. Giles’s Bowl.* I.

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10 > > > > : > > > >> > > > > >  >  bowl, fromwhich allthe finefel lows,Who pass’dby thatspot, ontheir la zarhouse chancedto falldown, Andthe broadbot tom’dbowl wasre Shor terandWhit neylypulled up,And jolJack Joycedrank his Bowl, buthe leftit andsmiled, Crying,“Keep ittill call’dfor by land lord–I’ll callfor theBowl, Anddrink adeep draughtto the

 15 > > ♯ > = > ♯ > > >> > :  > ♯ > > = way tothe gallows, Mighttip plestrong beer,Their spirits to moved tothe Crown.Where therob bermay cheer,His spirit with fin ishing cup!For acan ofale calms,A highway man’s Jon athan Wild!this“The rascal oneday, Willpass by health ofmy soul!What ever mayhap, I’lltaste ofthe

2 k : > ♯ > > > > 20 = > > ♯ > ♮♯ >♯ > = > >: > >    cheer, Anddrown, ina seaof goodli quor,all fear! Fornoth ingthe beer, Anddrown ina seaof goodli quorall fear! Fornoth ingthe qualms, Andmakes himsing blithely hisdol orous psalms Andnoth ingthe way, Anddrink afull measure tomois tenhis clay! And nev erwill tap, To keepup myspir itswhen broughtto thecrap! For nothing the k  26 > > > > > > > >= > > >> >:  > > ♯> = tran sitto Tyburn beguiles, Sowell asa draughtfrom theBowl ofSaint Giles! tran sitto Tyburn beguiles, Sowell asa draughtfrom theBowl ofSaint Giles! tran sitto Tyburn beguiles, Sowell asa draughtfrom theBowl ofSaint Giles! Bowl of SaintGiles have beguiled Such athor oughpaced scoundrel asJon athan Wild!” tran sitto Tyburn beguiles, Sowell asa draughtfrom theBowl ofSaint Giles!

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