Journal of American Folklore, Svazek 32American Folk-lore Society, 1920 |
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Strana 179
... told their dream . Mike had a " foine " story , and thought he should get the loaf . Pat then told how he dreamed that he was hungry , got up , and ate the loaf . . . Comme dans le cas des contes anciens et bien connus du répertoire ...
... told their dream . Mike had a " foine " story , and thought he should get the loaf . Pat then told how he dreamed that he was hungry , got up , and ate the loaf . . . Comme dans le cas des contes anciens et bien connus du répertoire ...
Strana 189
... told - an incredible number of sailors ' chanties and other songs . The number of good singers available , we feel sure , is still much larger than could ever be fully utilized by folk - lorists . If nursery and play rhymes and current ...
... told - an incredible number of sailors ' chanties and other songs . The number of good singers available , we feel sure , is still much larger than could ever be fully utilized by folk - lorists . If nursery and play rhymes and current ...
Strana 200
... told his sister the boy had fallen overboard and been drowned . His sister gave birth to another son ; and when the ... told his sister that her son had been drowned , and that he was just as foolish as her other sons had been . Soon ...
... told his sister the boy had fallen overboard and been drowned . His sister gave birth to another son ; and when the ... told his sister that her son had been drowned , and that he was just as foolish as her other sons had been . Soon ...
Strana 201
... told him to get up , but he would not do so . Then Raven took him by the hair , and pulled him up so far that he was able to put a rock underneath him . The rock was sharp ; and when the man sat down again , it hurt him , and he jumped ...
... told him to get up , but he would not do so . Then Raven took him by the hair , and pulled him up so far that he was able to put a rock underneath him . The rock was sharp ; and when the man sat down again , it hurt him , and he jumped ...
Strana 203
... told him that Sea - Gull called him bad names . Thus he caused them to quarrel . He told Heron he would help him fight Sea - Gull . Heron said , " I push back the heads of people when I fight , and break their necks . I have done that ...
... told him that Sea - Gull called him bad names . Thus he caused them to quarrel . He told Heron he would help him fight Sea - Gull . Heron said , " I push back the heads of people when I fight , and break their necks . I have done that ...
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Strana 461 - Our souls, whose faculties can comprehend The wondrous architecture of the world, And measure every wandering planet's course, Still climbing after knowledge infinite, And always moving as the restless spheres, Will us to wear ourselves, and never rest, Until we reach the ripest fruit of all, That perfect bliss and sole felicity, The sweet fruition of an earthly crown.
Strana 458 - For fear thou make the golden beard to weep. Fair maid, white and red, Comb me smooth, and stroke my head, And every hair a sheaf shall be, And every sheaf a golden tree.
Strana 457 - GENTLY dip, but not too deep, For fear you make the golden beard to weep. Fair maiden, white and red, Comb me smooth, and stroke my head, And thou shalt have some cockell-bread.
Strana 483 - The housewives tun not work, nor the milk churn ! Writhe children's wrists, and suck their breath in sleep, Get vials of their blood ! and where the sea Casts up his slimy ooze, search for a weed To open locks with,* and to rivet charms, Planted about her in the wicked feat Of all her mischiefs, which are manifold.
Strana 375 - As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives, Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits — Kits, cats, sacks, and wives, How many were going to St. Ives?
Strana 514 - I'd die with my hammer in my hand, by God!" I'd die with my hammer in my hand." John Henry won. But he wouldn't rest. He took sick and died soon after that. "John Henry was hammering on the right side, The big steam drill on the left, Before that steam drill could beat him down, He hammered his fool self to death...
Strana 457 - Spread, table, spread, Meat, drink, and bread. Ever may I have What I ever crave. When I am spread, Meat for my black cock, And meat for my red.
Strana 456 - The Life of Merlin, Surnamed Ambrosius. His Prophecies, and Predictions Interpreted; and their truth made good by our English Annals.
Strana 450 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength, And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.