The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Том 4J. Walthoe, 1732 |
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... plays , After the pangs of a defperate lover , 137 185 89 37 143 A gentle warmth comes o'er my heart , Ah ! Belinda , I am preft , 4.0 192 55 Ah , cruel beauty ! cou'd you prove , Ah ! Strephon , charming youth , forbear , Ah ! Sylvia ...
... plays , After the pangs of a defperate lover , 137 185 89 37 143 A gentle warmth comes o'er my heart , Ah ! Belinda , I am preft , 4.0 192 55 Ah , cruel beauty ! cou'd you prove , Ah ! Strephon , charming youth , forbear , Ah ! Sylvia ...
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... play , Love frowns in beauteous Mira's eyes ; Love is now become a trade , 21 99 59 243 241 114 22 71 38 Love , kindled in a breast too young , Love like wind is often changing , 20 Lovely charmer , dearest creature , 28 Love's a ...
... play , Love frowns in beauteous Mira's eyes ; Love is now become a trade , 21 99 59 243 241 114 22 71 38 Love , kindled in a breast too young , Love like wind is often changing , 20 Lovely charmer , dearest creature , 28 Love's a ...
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... playing , All thy breathing sweets difplaying , Hark ! his am'rous breezes blow . Thus on a fruitful hill , in the fair bloom of spring , The tuneful Collinet his voice did raife ; The vales re - murmur'd with his lays , And lift'ning ...
... playing , All thy breathing sweets difplaying , Hark ! his am'rous breezes blow . Thus on a fruitful hill , in the fair bloom of spring , The tuneful Collinet his voice did raife ; The vales re - murmur'd with his lays , And lift'ning ...
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... plays , A ° Farewel each fong that was diverting ; Love tunes my pipe to mournful lays , I fing of Delia and of Damon's parting . Long had he lov'd , and long conceal'd The dear tormenting pleasing paffion , Till Delia's mildness had ...
... plays , A ° Farewel each fong that was diverting ; Love tunes my pipe to mournful lays , I fing of Delia and of Damon's parting . Long had he lov'd , and long conceal'd The dear tormenting pleasing paffion , Till Delia's mildness had ...
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... play The jolly fhepherds roundelay : And trust me , trust me , & c . All in the felf - fame fhady grove , Youthful Sylvia chanc'd to rove , And , by its echo led , drew near , My rural oaten reed to hear ; But furely , furely , all fhe ...
... play The jolly fhepherds roundelay : And trust me , trust me , & c . All in the felf - fame fhady grove , Youthful Sylvia chanc'd to rove , And , by its echo led , drew near , My rural oaten reed to hear ; But furely , furely , all fhe ...
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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.