The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Том 2J. Walthoe, 1727 |
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... doth it with the lovers fare , Who do the dame adore ; One fit of love kill'd by defpair , Another rages more . A Youth , who fordly did expose His love to every fwain , Thought to indulge his eafe by thofe Who most increas'd his pain ...
... doth it with the lovers fare , Who do the dame adore ; One fit of love kill'd by defpair , Another rages more . A Youth , who fordly did expose His love to every fwain , Thought to indulge his eafe by thofe Who most increas'd his pain ...
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... doth melt it , hope doth freez ' t again . Tb . Come , gentle fwains , lend me a groan To ease my moan . Chorus . Ah , cruel love ! how great a pow'r is thine ! Under the poles although we lie , Thou mak'st us fry : And thou can't make ...
... doth melt it , hope doth freez ' t again . Tb . Come , gentle fwains , lend me a groan To ease my moan . Chorus . Ah , cruel love ! how great a pow'r is thine ! Under the poles although we lie , Thou mak'st us fry : And thou can't make ...
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... doth please His palate with beer for to fhame us ; ' Tis claret that brings to fancy its wings , And fays , mufa , majora canamus . He's either a mute , or does poorly dispute , That drinketh not wine as we men do ; The more wine a man ...
... doth please His palate with beer for to fhame us ; ' Tis claret that brings to fancy its wings , And fays , mufa , majora canamus . He's either a mute , or does poorly dispute , That drinketh not wine as we men do ; The more wine a man ...
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... I have told ye plain , and will tell ye again , Be he furious as Orlando , He is an ass that from hence doth pass , Nifi bibit ad oftia ftando . HOW CARETUADA BRAS HOW OW fevere is forgetful old age , 68 A Collection of Songs .
... I have told ye plain , and will tell ye again , Be he furious as Orlando , He is an ass that from hence doth pass , Nifi bibit ad oftia ftando . HOW CARETUADA BRAS HOW OW fevere is forgetful old age , 68 A Collection of Songs .
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... doth detain me ; Those kind beauties that do love , 2.N 1 .. Or those proud one's that disdain me . This frown melts , and that frown burns me , This to tears , that afhes turns me . Soft fresh virgins , not full blown , { With their ...
... doth detain me ; Those kind beauties that do love , 2.N 1 .. Or those proud one's that disdain me . This frown melts , and that frown burns me , This to tears , that afhes turns me . Soft fresh virgins , not full blown , { With their ...
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Страница 155 - But now our fears tempestuous grow, And cast our hopes away ; Whilst you, regardless of our woe, Sit careless at a play ; Perhaps, permit some happier man To kiss your hand, or flirt your fan.
Страница 87 - But oh! what art can teach, What human voice can reach The sacred organ's praise? Notes inspiring holy love, Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above.
Страница 269 - Word and oath, Keep it, for then 'tis none of mine. Yet send me back my heart and eyes, That I may...
Страница 35 - Not, Celia, that I juster am Or better than the rest ; For I would change each hour, like them, Were not my heart at rest. But I am tied to very thee By every thought I have ; Thy face I only care to see, Thy heart I only crave.
Страница 55 - She cast not back a pitying eye : But left her lover in despair To sigh, to languish, and to die: Ah! how can those fair eyes endure To give the wounds they will not cure? Great God of Love, why hast thou made A face that can all hearts command, That all religions can invade, And change the laws of every land?
Страница 20 - A sigh or tear, perhaps, she'll give, But love on pity cannot live. Tell her that hearts for hearts were made, And love with love is only paid.
Страница 55 - Love, why hast thou made A face that can all hearts command, That all religions can invade, And change the laws of every land? Where thou hadst placed such power before, Thou shouldst have made her mercy more.
Страница 105 - Such beauty and pleasure does yield . The warblers are heard in the grove, The linnet, the lark, and the thrush, The blackbird, and sweet cooing dove, With music enchant every bush.
Страница 87 - Excites us to arms, With shrill notes of anger, And mortal alarms. The double double double beat Of the thundering drum Cries Hark! the foes come; Charge, charge, 'tis too late to retreat!
Страница 127 - PHILLIS, men say that all my vows Are to thy fortune paid ; Alas ! my heart he little knows, Who thinks my love a trade. Were I of all these woods the lord, One berry from thy hand More real pleasure would afford Than all my large command. My humble love has learned to live On what the nicest maid, Without a conscious blush, may give Beneath the myrtle shade.