 | Oxford city, Holywell music room - 1808 - 170 страници
...blushing cheeks with anger glow ; Their cakes they miss, And shriek, who's this? We answer nought, but ho, ho, ho ! . By wells and rills, in meadows green, We nightly dance our hey-dey guise; And to our fairy king and queen, We chaunt our moon-light minstrelsies. Fiends, ghosts,... | |
 | Thomas Percy - 1812 - 456 страници
...there Approach me neare, I leap out laughing, ho, ho, ho! 10ft By wells and rills, in meadowes greene, We nightly dance our hey-day guise; And to our fairye king and queene We chant our moon-light minstrelsies. When larks 'gin sing, " 105 Away we fling ; And babes new borne steal... | |
 | Richard Clark - 1814 - 530 страници
...blushing cheeks with anger glow : . Their cakes they miss, And shriek, who's this ? We answer nought, but ho, ho, ho ! By wells and rills, in meadows green, We nightly dance, our hey-day guise ; And to our fairy king and queen, We chaunt our moon-light minstrelsies. Fiends ! ghosts ! and sprites ! Who haunt... | |
 | 1830 - 824 страници
...vermin oreepe, Who from their foldcs and houses get I spy the gin, And enter in, And seeme a vermin taken so ; But when they there Approach me neare,...laughing, ho ! ho ! ho ! By wells and rills, in meadows greene, We nightly dance our hey-day guise ; And to oar fairy-king and queene We chaunt our moonlight... | |
 | 1834 - 480 страници
...blushing cheeks with anger glow j Their cakes they miss, And shriek who's this? We answer naught but ho! ho! ho! By wells and rills in meadows green, We nightly dance oar hey-day guise. And to our fairy king and queen We chant our moonlight minstrelsys. Fiends, ghosts,... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1835 - 276 страници
...queen At twilight sat." And there is another picture of the same, in a poem ascribed to Ben Jonson. " By wells and rills in meadows green, , % We nightly dance our heyday guise, And to our fairy king and queen We chant our moonlight minstrelsies." Indeed, it seems to me, that the older British... | |
 | 1838 - 448 страници
...elves, haunting the kitchen chimney or Ihe barn, or those smaller spirits, who tell as in their song, By wells and rills in meadows green, We nightly dance our hey-day guise, And to our fairy king and queen, We chant our moonlight minstrelsies. The title of Friar Rush, a book in black... | |
 | John Brand - 1841 - 356 страници
...geese, and lamhes and sheepe, I spy the gin, And enter in, By wells and rills, in meadowes greene, We nightly dance our hey-day guise; And to our fairye king and queene We chaunt our moonlight minstrelsies. When larks 'gin sing, Away we fling, And hahes new horne steal as... | |
 | Samuel Carter Hall - 1844 - 178 страници
...there approach me neare, I leap out laughing, ho, ho, ho ! By wells and rills, in meadowes greene, We nightly dance our hey-day guise ; And to our fairye king and queene We chant cur moon-light minstrelsies. When larks gin sing, Away we fling, And babes new borne steale as we go,... | |
 | Henry Gardiner Adams - 1844 - 274 страници
...oh !" Now do the laughing Elves take up the chorus : — " By wells and rills, in meadowes greene, We nightly dance our hey-day guise ; And to our fairye king and queene We chant our moonelight minstrelsies." PERCY RELI&UES. And a sweeter, richer voice, than any yet heard, breaks... | |
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I leap out laughing, ho, ho, ho! By wells and rills, in meadows green, We nightly dance our heyday guise; And to our fairy king and queen We chant our moonlight minstrelsies. 
