Ancient Ballads and Songs, Chiefly from Tradition, Manuscripts, and Scarce Works...L. Relfe, 1827 - 250 страници |
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... hearts so sore , Hey - ho ! chil [ shall ] love no more . My sheep are lost for want of food , And I so would , that all the day , I sit and watch a herd - maid gay , Who laughs to see me sigh so sore , Heigh - ho ! chil love no more ...
... hearts so sore , Hey - ho ! chil [ shall ] love no more . My sheep are lost for want of food , And I so would , that all the day , I sit and watch a herd - maid gay , Who laughs to see me sigh so sore , Heigh - ho ! chil love no more ...
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... heart . The cause of this as I have heard , A sort of dames , Whose beauty he did not regard , Nor secret flames , Complain'd before the Gods above , That Gold corrupts the God of Love . The Gods did storm to hear this news , And there ...
... heart . The cause of this as I have heard , A sort of dames , Whose beauty he did not regard , Nor secret flames , Complain'd before the Gods above , That Gold corrupts the God of Love . The Gods did storm to hear this news , And there ...
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... heart whose face doth fawn and smile ; With trusting these , the world is clogg'd with care , And few there be can ' scape these vipers vile ; With pleasing speech they promise and protest , When careful hearts lie hid within their ...
... heart whose face doth fawn and smile ; With trusting these , the world is clogg'd with care , And few there be can ' scape these vipers vile ; With pleasing speech they promise and protest , When careful hearts lie hid within their ...
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... heart is cheer'd , Maugre ill luck , and spiteful slanders , Mine eyes shall not be my commanders ; For I maintain , and ever shall , Better the windows hide the dangers , Than to spoil both the house and all . From Madrigalles to 5 and ...
... heart is cheer'd , Maugre ill luck , and spiteful slanders , Mine eyes shall not be my commanders ; For I maintain , and ever shall , Better the windows hide the dangers , Than to spoil both the house and all . From Madrigalles to 5 and ...
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... HEART . O heavy heart , what harms are hid , Thy help is hurt , thy hap is hard ; If thou shouldst break , as God forbid , Then should desert want his reward : Hope well to have , hate not sweet thought , Foul cruel storms fair calms ...
... HEART . O heavy heart , what harms are hid , Thy help is hurt , thy hap is hard ; If thou shouldst break , as God forbid , Then should desert want his reward : Hope well to have , hate not sweet thought , Foul cruel storms fair calms ...
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Страница 57 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Страница 78 - Go, lovely Rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows When I resemble her to thee How sweet and fair she seems to be.
Страница 30 - I'll count your power not worth a pin: Alas, what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me ? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou safely on my knee, And let thy bower my bosom be, Lurk in mine eyes, I like of thee; O Cupid, so thou pity me, Spare not, but play thee.
Страница 72 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her. Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Страница 34 - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number. Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me ; And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet, My soul I'll pour into thee.
Страница 32 - At cards for kisses, Cupid paid; He stakes his quiver, bow, and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows...
Страница 52 - I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good ; But sure I think, that I can drink With him that wears a hood...
Страница 50 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace : Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
Страница 34 - CHERRY-RIPE, ripe, ripe, I cry, Full and fair ones; come and buy. If so be you ask me where They do grow, I answer : There, Where my Julia's lips do smile ; There's the land, or cherry-isle, Whose plantations fully show All the year where cherries grow.
Страница 73 - He that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires, As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away.