The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs ... ...J. Walthoe, 1729 |
Между кориците на книгата
Резултати 1 - 5 от 24.
Страница
... thing , What ho ! thou genius of the clime , what ho ! What shall I do , to fhew how much I love her ? What ftate of life can be fo bleft When Aurelia first I courted , When Cloe was by Damon feen , 232 4 144 12 71 18 201 16 152 62 2 ...
... thing , What ho ! thou genius of the clime , what ho ! What shall I do , to fhew how much I love her ? What ftate of life can be fo bleft When Aurelia first I courted , When Cloe was by Damon feen , 232 4 144 12 71 18 201 16 152 62 2 ...
Страница 36
... things diff'rent unite ! In fuch odd compofitions our fafety is found ; As the blood of the fcorpion is a cure for the bite , So her folly makes whole whom her beauty does ( wound . AR , W The Plain - Dealing Lover . HEN I court 36 A ...
... things diff'rent unite ! In fuch odd compofitions our fafety is found ; As the blood of the fcorpion is a cure for the bite , So her folly makes whole whom her beauty does ( wound . AR , W The Plain - Dealing Lover . HEN I court 36 A ...
Страница 38
... thing else , which young lovers do . But if , upon tryal , and often repeating , ( For the proof of the pudding's , you know , in the eating ) Your paffion or mine from the biass fhou'd run , As in crouds of each fex it already has done ...
... thing else , which young lovers do . But if , upon tryal , and often repeating , ( For the proof of the pudding's , you know , in the eating ) Your paffion or mine from the biass fhou'd run , As in crouds of each fex it already has done ...
Страница 61
... thing it meets ; And fince thou canst with more than one , Thou'rt worthy to be kifs'd by none . The morning rose that untouch'd stands , Arm'd with her briars , moft fweetly fmells ; But pluck'd , and ftrain'd through ruder hands , Her ...
... thing it meets ; And fince thou canst with more than one , Thou'rt worthy to be kifs'd by none . The morning rose that untouch'd stands , Arm'd with her briars , moft fweetly fmells ; But pluck'd , and ftrain'd through ruder hands , Her ...
Страница 62
... thing , That he , who once has been my flave , Shou'd ever be my king . T oo lovely cruel fair , Can I the torture bear To fee thee flying ? Muft I behold thofe charms Doom'd to another's arms , While I am dying ? : . ... I I LA SEE S ...
... thing , That he , who once has been my flave , Shou'd ever be my king . T oo lovely cruel fair , Can I the torture bear To fee thee flying ? Muft I behold thofe charms Doom'd to another's arms , While I am dying ? : . ... I I LA SEE S ...
Съдържание
43 | |
50 | |
55 | |
56 | |
62 | |
65 | |
67 | |
81 | |
82 | |
87 | |
89 | |
92 | |
93 | |
114 | |
119 | |
122 | |
126 | |
127 | |
128 | |
131 | |
135 | |
170 | |
181 | |
189 | |
192 | |
195 | |
199 | |
205 | |
208 | |
213 | |
220 | |
225 | |
240 | |
241 | |
247 | |
249 | |
253 | |
255 | |
260 | |
263 | |
264 | |
Други издания - Преглед на всички
Често срещани думи и фрази
arms beauty bleffing bleft blifs bluſhes bofom breaſt bright cauſe Celia charmer charms Cloe cou'd cruel Cupid Damon darts dear defire delight deſpair deſtroy difdain diſcover drink e'er eaſe Epithalamium eyes faid fair falfe fate fcorn fear felf fhade fhall fhe's fhew fhine fhou'd fighs filly fince fing fire flame flave fmiles foft fome fong foon forrows foul ftill fuch fwain fweet give grace grief grove heart heaven himſelf infpire joys kifs kind kindly laft languiſh laſt lefs lov'd love's lover maid meaſure mind muft muſt ne'er never night nymph o'er paffion pain paſt Phillis pity pleaſe pleaſure prove raiſe reaſon reſt rofe SAPPHO ſhall ſhe ſmile ſpring ſtill Strephon ſwain ſweet taſte tell thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand treaſure Twas vex'd Whilft Whofe wife wine wiſhes wou'd wound youth
Популярни откъси
Страница 205 - Come, my Celia, let us prove, While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night.
Страница 101 - GIVE me more love, or more disdain; The torrid or the frozen zone Bring equal ease unto my pain; The temperate affords me none: Either extreme, of love or hate, Is sweeter than a calm estate.
Страница 73 - Now then love me: time may take Thee before thy time away: Of this need we'll virtue make, And learn love before we may.
Страница 102 - I was so good-humour'd, so cheerful and gay, My Heart was as light as a Feather all Day. But now I so cross and so peevish am grown, So strangely uneasy, as never was known. My fair one is gone, and my joys are all drown'd, And my Heart, - I am sure it weighs more than a Pound.
Страница 35 - HEAR, ye ladies that despise, What the mighty love has done ; Fear examples, and be wise : Fair Calisto was a nun ; Leda, sailing on the stream To deceive the hopes of man, Love accounting but a dream, Doted on a silver swan ; Danae, in a brazen tower, Where no love was, loved a shower. Hear, ye ladies that are coy, What the mighty love can do ; Fear the fierceness of the boy : The chaste moon he makes to woo ; Vesta, kindling holy fires, Circled round about with spies, Never dreaming loose desires...
Страница 34 - We have got tongues and eyes in vain And truth from us is sin. Men to new joys and conquests fly, And yet no hazard run; Poor we are left if we deny, And if we yield, undone. Then equal laws let custom find, And neither Sex oppress; More freedom give to Womankind Or give to Mankind less.
Страница 131 - I do but drink away The heat and troubles of the day ? In this more than kingly state Love himself shall on me wait.
Страница 102 - But now she is gone, and has left me behind, What a marvellous change on a sudden I find ! When things were as fine as could possibly be, I thought 'twas the Spring; but alas ! it was she.
Страница 205 - While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night. Why should we defer our joys? Fame and rumour are but toys. Cannot we delude the eyes Of a few poor household spies? Or his easier ears beguile, Thus removed by our wile? 'Tis no sin love's fruits to steal; But the sweet thefts to reveal; To be taken, to be seen, These have...
Страница 14 - Till it laugh in my face, With ale that is potent and mellow; He that whines for a lass Is an ignorant ass, For a bumper has not its fellow.