Ancient Ballads and Songs, Chiefly from Tradition, Manuscripts, and Scarce Works...L. Relfe, 1827 - 250 страници |
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... rose - bay willow , scarlet campion , and paler saxifrage , are anon gath- ered by him from the streamlet's dimpled margin ; the daffodil , golden - cup , and various coloured violets , perfum- ing and scentless , from the shelving bank ...
... rose - bay willow , scarlet campion , and paler saxifrage , are anon gath- ered by him from the streamlet's dimpled margin ; the daffodil , golden - cup , and various coloured violets , perfum- ing and scentless , from the shelving bank ...
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... roses and white lilies grow ; A heavenly paradise is that place , Wherein all pleasant fruits do grow ; There ... rose - buds fill'd with snow ; Yet them no peer nor prince may buy , Till cherry - ripe themselves do cry . Her eyes ...
... roses and white lilies grow ; A heavenly paradise is that place , Wherein all pleasant fruits do grow ; There ... rose - buds fill'd with snow ; Yet them no peer nor prince may buy , Till cherry - ripe themselves do cry . Her eyes ...
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... rose in June , Persuade delay , what boots to say , Forego me now , come to me soon ! But what promise or profession From his hands could purchase scope ? Who would sell the sweet possession Of such beauty for a hope ! Or for the sight ...
... rose in June , Persuade delay , what boots to say , Forego me now , come to me soon ! But what promise or profession From his hands could purchase scope ? Who would sell the sweet possession Of such beauty for a hope ! Or for the sight ...
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... rose , From lips that spoil'd the ruby's praise , From eyes that mock'd the diamond's blaze : Whence came my woes ? as freely own ; Ah me ! ' twas from a heart like stone . The blushing cheek speaks modest mind , The lips befitting ...
... rose , From lips that spoil'd the ruby's praise , From eyes that mock'd the diamond's blaze : Whence came my woes ? as freely own ; Ah me ! ' twas from a heart like stone . The blushing cheek speaks modest mind , The lips befitting ...
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... roses every day , Will whip you hence ; And bind ye when ye long to play , For your offence ; I'll shut my eyes to keep you in , I'll make you fast it for your sin , I'll count your power not worth a pin— Helas ! what hereby shall I win ...
... roses every day , Will whip you hence ; And bind ye when ye long to play , For your offence ; I'll shut my eyes to keep you in , I'll make you fast it for your sin , I'll count your power not worth a pin— Helas ! what hereby shall I win ...
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ABERDEEN CANTUS adieu alace Anne hath Anne Hathaway auld wife Ballad beauty beauty's BEN JOHNSON Billy boy birds blooming blush bonnie lassie born bosom bower breath bright cheek cuckoo Cupid darling dear delight despair disdain doth Dunoon England's Helicon eyes fair fancy flowers fond foregoing frae glen grace green grief grove haste heart heaven Heigh-ho hope JOHN LYLY kiss lady lass Lauderdale lips live Lord Lord Delaware love good-morrow love's lover lusty maid mind morn muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er pain pale poet poetry Poor auld maidens pretty Queen RICHARD LOVELACE rose round Rowallan ROWALLAN'S POEMS says Scottish sigh sing SIR WILLIAM MURE smile song Sonnets sorrow soul spring stanza stars summer sweet love tears thee thine THOMAS CAREW THOMAS MORLEY thou three ravens tree wanton weep wild wind WIND-FLOWER winter young
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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.