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The nobles of our land Were much delighted then , To have at their command A
crew of lusty men , Which by their coats were known Of tawny , red , or blue , With
crests on their sleeves shown , When this old cap was new . Now pride hath ...
The nobles of our land Were much delighted then , To have at their command A
crew of lusty men , Which by their coats were known Of tawny , red , or blue , With
crests on their sleeves shown , When this old cap was new . Now pride hath ...
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... were fir'd , his goods consumid , His lands were barren made , His cattle died
within the field , And nothing with him ftay'd . ... to conclude , himself was brought
To extreme misery : He pawn's and mortgag'd all his land Ere seven years came
...
... were fir'd , his goods consumid , His lands were barren made , His cattle died
within the field , And nothing with him ftay'd . ... to conclude , himself was brought
To extreme misery : He pawn's and mortgag'd all his land Ere seven years came
...
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There was a dragon in the land , Which I also myself did Nay , As he a lion did
pursue , Most fiercely met me by the way . From thence I pass'd the seas of
Greece , And came to Pavy land aright , Where I the duke of Pavy kill'd , His
heinous ...
There was a dragon in the land , Which I also myself did Nay , As he a lion did
pursue , Most fiercely met me by the way . From thence I pass'd the seas of
Greece , And came to Pavy land aright , Where I the duke of Pavy kill'd , His
heinous ...
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All clad in gray , in pilgrim fort , My voyage from her I did take , Unto that blessed
holy land , For Jesus Christ my saviours fake : Where I earl Jonas did redeem ,
And all his sons , which were fifteen , Who with the cruel Saracen , In prison for ...
All clad in gray , in pilgrim fort , My voyage from her I did take , Unto that blessed
holy land , For Jesus Christ my saviours fake : Where I earl Jonas did redeem ,
And all his sons , which were fifteen , Who with the cruel Saracen , In prison for ...
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Seven Shillings to our English men , Who in this fight did stoutly ftand ; And
twelve pence a day to the Scots till they Come to my brother kings high land . BA
L L A D XXIII . JOHNY ARMSTRONGS LAST GOOD - NIGHT . I prone the higher
eflate ...
Seven Shillings to our English men , Who in this fight did stoutly ftand ; And
twelve pence a day to the Scots till they Come to my brother kings high land . BA
L L A D XXIII . JOHNY ARMSTRONGS LAST GOOD - NIGHT . I prone the higher
eflate ...
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Често срещани думи и фрази
beauty better blow body bowl boys brave bring brought bumper comes court crown dear death delight Derry doth drink earl eyes fail fair fall father fear fight gallant gave give glaſs gold gone grace grave hand happy head heart houſe hundred keep king lady laid land laſt leave light live look lord merry miller mind moſt muſt ne'er never night noble o'er once pleaſure poor pound prince queen quoth reſt rich ride Roſe round ſaid ſay ſea ſee ſet ſhall ſhe ſhould ſome SONG SONG SONG ſoul ſuch ſure ſweet tell thee there's Therefor theſe thing thoſe thou thought took true unto wealth Whoſe wife winds wine young youth
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Страница 153 - No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gather'd flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Страница 140 - AN old song made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman, who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And the queen's old courtier.
Страница 144 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and...
Страница 252 - Sweet sister, do not fear ; God never prosper me nor mine, Nor aught else that I have, If I do wrong your children dear, When you are laid in grave.
Страница 87 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of His grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend : This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Страница 145 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets-- Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Страница 118 - Their purpose is ambition, Their practice only hate : And if they once reply, Then give them all the lie. Tell...
Страница 82 - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store: They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live.
Страница 253 - ... strife ; With one another they did fight About the children's life : And he that was of mildest mood, Did slay the other there, Within an unfrequented wood...
Страница 24 - But an eternal health goes round. Fill up the bowl, then, fill it high, Fill all the glasses there, for why Should every creature drink but I? Why, man of morals, tell me why?
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| Заглавие | Drinking songs. Miscellaneous songs. Ancient ballads Том 2 от A Select Collection of English Songs, Joseph Ritson |
| Съставена от | Joseph Ritson |
| Издател | J. Johnson, 1783 |
| Оригиналът е от | Нюйоркската обществена библиотека |
| Цифровизирана на | 14 Дек 2006 |
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