Charles Stuart Calverley, a British poet, was born on December 22, 1831, and died on February 17, 1884. Known for his lyrical and satirical poems, Calverley's work was characterized by its unique style, beautiful language, and rich emotions, which were well-received by readers.
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Source: Fly leaves, by C.S.C.
Source: Fly leaves, by C.S.C.
Source: Fly Leaves
“I sit alone at present, dreaming darkly of a Dun.”
Source: Fly Leaves
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“Life is with such all beer and skittles. They are not difficult to please About their victuals.”
Source: Fly leaves, by C.S.C.
“The heart which grief hath cankered, Hath one unfailing remedy - the Tankard.”
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“Meaning, however, is no great matter.”
Source: Fly leaves, by C.S.C.
Source: Fly Leaves
“Precious to me - it is the Dinner Bell. Oh blessed Bell! Thou bringest beef and beer.”
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“But what is coffee, but a noxious berry, Born to keep used-up Londoners awake?”
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“But ah! disasters have their use; And life might e'en be too sunshiny.”
Source: Fly Leaves
Source: Fly leaves, by C.S.C.