The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Том 4 |
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73 211 79 D APHNIS stood pensive in the shade , Delia , when I e'er review Did
our sighing lovers know , Divine Cecilia ... Fortune , wilt thou prove Forth from my
clark and dismal cell , Fragrant Flora , haste , appear , From good liquor ne'er ...
73 211 79 D APHNIS stood pensive in the shade , Delia , when I e'er review Did
our sighing lovers know , Divine Cecilia ... Fortune , wilt thou prove Forth from my
clark and dismal cell , Fragrant Flora , haste , appear , From good liquor ne'er ...
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... My heart is every beauty's prey , My masters , give ear , My passion is as
mustard strong ; Myrtilla bid me tell the charms , Myrtillo , am'rous , young , and
gay , N Nglory I covet , no riches I want , No longer , Damon , I'll repine , No , no , I
ne'er ...
... My heart is every beauty's prey , My masters , give ear , My passion is as
mustard strong ; Myrtilla bid me tell the charms , Myrtillo , am'rous , young , and
gay , N Nglory I covet , no riches I want , No longer , Damon , I'll repine , No , no , I
ne'er ...
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6 Ye flow'rs on Mira's bosom preft , • Ne'er held ye place so fair , Tho ' oft ye
breathe on Venus ' breast , And scent the graces hair . · Shall I to gems compare
thine eyes , Thy skin to virgin snows , Thy balmy breath to gales that rise • From
every ...
6 Ye flow'rs on Mira's bosom preft , • Ne'er held ye place so fair , Tho ' oft ye
breathe on Venus ' breast , And scent the graces hair . · Shall I to gems compare
thine eyes , Thy skin to virgin snows , Thy balmy breath to gales that rise • From
every ...
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But once beauty poffeffing , Joy rolls circling on joy : Transports paft all
expressing , Which still tasted ne'er cloy . Give , Love , give me to languish , Thy
dear shafts I invite ; When most feeling thy anguish , Then most feel we delight .
The The ...
But once beauty poffeffing , Joy rolls circling on joy : Transports paft all
expressing , Which still tasted ne'er cloy . Give , Love , give me to languish , Thy
dear shafts I invite ; When most feeling thy anguish , Then most feel we delight .
The The ...
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Half - spoken words hang on each tongue , Their eyes refus'd their usual meeting
; And fighs fupply'd their wonted song , These charming sounds were chang'd to
weeping . Dear idol of my soul , adieu , Cease to lament , but ne'er to love me ...
Half - spoken words hang on each tongue , Their eyes refus'd their usual meeting
; And fighs fupply'd their wonted song , These charming sounds were chang'd to
weeping . Dear idol of my soul , adieu , Cease to lament , but ne'er to love me ...
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appear arms beauty bleſſing bloom boys breaſt bright charms Cloe comes cou'd creature Cupid dart dear delight Derry deſpair diſdain drink eyes face fair fate fear fighs fire firſt give glaſs grace grove grow hand Happy head hear heart hope hour I'll kind lady leave live London look lord loſe lov'd lover maid meet mind Molly moſt move muſt nature ne'er never night nymph o'er once pain paſſion plain play pleaſe pleaſure poor pow'r pride prove reaſon roſe round ſay ſee ſhall ſhe ſhepherd ſhou'd ſing ſmiling ſoft ſome ſtill Strephon ſuch ſwain ſweet tell tender thee theſe thing thoſe thou thought thro took treaſure true Twas vain voice whoſe wine wiſe wiſh wou'd wound young youth
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Страница 1 - For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove An unrelenting foe to Love, And when we meet a mutual heart Come in between, and bid us part ? Bid us sigh on from day to day, And wish and wish the soul away; Till youth and genial years are flown, And all the life of life is gone...
Страница 156 - AWAY, let nought to love displeasing, My Winifreda, move your care ; Let nought delay the heavenly blessing, Nor squeamish pride, nor gloomy fear. What tho...
Страница 157 - How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung! To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue! And when with envy time transported Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys.
Страница 123 - If I would not give up the three Graces, I wish I were hang'd like a dog, And at court all the drawingroom faces, For a glance of my sweet Molly Mog.
Страница 48 - Ah Colin! give not her thy vows, Vows due to me alone: Nor thou, fond maid, receive his...
Страница 48 - Nor think him all thy own. To-morrow, in the church to wed, Impatient, both prepare ! But know, fond maid ; and know, false man, That Lucy will be there!
Страница 147 - And for the guests that were to dine, Brought Comus, Love, and Jocus. The god near Cupid drew his chair, Near Comus, Jocus plac'd ; For wine makes Love forget its care, And Mirth exalts a feast.
Страница 112 - And wish me better sped, Flat as a flounder when I lie, And as a herring dead. Sure as a gun she'll drop a tear, And sigh, perhaps, and wish, When I am rotten as a pear, And mute as any fish.
Страница 102 - THE last time I came o'er the moor, I left my love behind me : Ye pow'rs ! what pain do I endure, When soft ideas mind me : Soon as the ruddy morn display'd The beaming day ensuing, I met betimes my lovely maid In fit retreats for wooing.
Страница 49 - When, stretch'd before her rival's corse, She saw her husband dead. Then to his Lucy's new-made grave, Convey'd by trembling swains, One mould with her, beneath one sod, For ever he remains.