Come again! come again! Come all ye youths whose hearts e'er bled Come all you jolly sailors bold Come, Anna, come! the morning dawns Come, Cynthia to thy shepherd's vale Come Chloris hie we to the bower Come, follow, follow me Come, let us now resolve at last Come live with me and be my love [Marlowe} Come, my Celia, let us prove Come on, Come on! and where you go Crabbed age and youth Cruel Creature can you leave me Cupid no more shall give me grief D. Dear Colin prevent my warm blushes 261 192 231 213 112 88 71 283 130 250 248 125 223 42 130 5 Fair, and soft, and gay and young F. False though she be to me and love From all uneasy Passions free From Oberon, in fairye land From the court to the cottage convey me away G. Gather ye rosebuds, while ye may Gazing on my idol treasure Give me more love, or more disdain Good madam when ladies are willing Go, rose, my Chloe's bosom grace H. Had I a heart for falsehood fram'd Happy and free, securely blest Hark, hark! the lark at Heaven's gate sings Hence away, thou syren, leave me Here's a bank with rich cowslips and cuckoo buds strewn Her eyes are like the morning bright He that loves a rosy cheek Page 190 296 141 160 How happy is he born or taught How hardly I conceal'd my tears How pleas'd within my native bowers I. I cannot change as others do 125 I have been in love, in debt, and in drink 99 I in these flowery meads would be I never saw her face till now In vain you tell your parting lover I prythee send me back my heart I prythee leave this peevish fashion I rise from dreams of thee I sail'd from the Downs in the Nancy Is my lover on the sea I smile at love and all his arts I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name It is not that I love you less It is not beauty I demand I told my nymph, I told her true I've pluck'd the woodbine and lilac so pale M. Maid of my Love, sweet Genevieve Merciless love, whom Nature hath denied Mine be a cot beside the hill Mistaken fair, lay Sherlock by My days have been so wondrous free My goddess Lydia, heavenly fair N. Oh the moment was sad when my love and I parted Oh what a plague is love On the waves the wind was sleeping O Mary, I love thee with purest devotion O Nancy, wilt thou go with me On a bank beside a willow On Belvidera's bosom lying Once more Love's mighty charms are broke One kind kiss before we part On Richmond Hill there lives a lass Once more, enchanting maid, adieu ! Opening buds began to shew Orpheus, with his lute made trees Over the mountains 172 183 14 194 36 229 218 25 253 She is not fair to outward view She walks in beauty, like the night Still to be neat, still to be drest The Assyrian came down like the wolf in the fold The flame of love assuages The fountains mingle with the river The gentle swan with graceful pride 20 45 73 92 99 280 86 |