To see Good Tennis! What divine joy Can fill our leisure, or our minds employ? Let other people play at other things; The King of Games is still the Game of Kings.
Birthdays? yes, in a general way; For the most if not for the best of men: You were born (I suppose) on a certain day: So was I: or perhaps in the… - James Kenneth Stephen
Birthdays? yes, in a general way; For the most if not for the best of men: You were born (I suppose) on a certain day: So was I: or perhaps in the…
- James Kenneth Stephen
In short, if your body or mind Or your soul or your purse come to grief, You need only get drunk, and you'll find Complete and immediate relief. - James Kenneth Stephen
In short, if your body or mind Or your soul or your purse come to grief, You need only get drunk, and you'll find Complete and immediate relief.
Will there never come a season Which shall rid us from the curse? Of a prose which knows no reason And an unmelodious verse: When the world shall cea… - James Kenneth Stephen
Will there never come a season Which shall rid us from the curse? Of a prose which knows no reason And an unmelodious verse: When the world shall cea…
To see Good Tennis! What divine joy Can fill our leisure, or our minds employ? Let other people play at other things; The King of Games is still the … - James Kenneth Stephen
To see Good Tennis! What divine joy Can fill our leisure, or our minds employ? Let other people play at other things; The King of Games is still the …
Republic of the West, Enlightened, free, sublime, Unquestionably best Production of our time. - James Kenneth Stephen
Republic of the West, Enlightened, free, sublime, Unquestionably best Production of our time.
I saw God! Do you doubt it? Do you dare to doubt it? I saw the Almighty Man! His hand Was resting on a mountain! - James Kenneth Stephen
I saw God! Do you doubt it? Do you dare to doubt it? I saw the Almighty Man! His hand Was resting on a mountain!
straightway like a bell Came low and clear The slow, sad murmur of the distant seas - James Kenneth Stephen
straightway like a bell Came low and clear The slow, sad murmur of the distant seas
The time comes when our hearts sink utterly; When we remember Deirdre and her tale, And that her lips are dust. - James Kenneth Stephen
The time comes when our hearts sink utterly; When we remember Deirdre and her tale, And that her lips are dust.
There were two good fellows I used to know. --How distant it all appears! We played together in football weather, And messed together for years: Now … - James Kenneth Stephen
There were two good fellows I used to know. --How distant it all appears! We played together in football weather, And messed together for years: Now …
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