Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, Together with Some Few of Later Date, Том 2J. Dodsley, 1775 |
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... Lord Vaux 9. Sir Aldingar - - 10. The Guberlunzie man . Scot . By K. James V. 11. On Thomas Lord Cromwell 12. Harpalus . An ancient English Paftoral pag . - 6 13 25 27 44 46 50 - 60 64 - 68 13. Robin and Makyne . An ancient Scottish ...
... Lord Vaux 9. Sir Aldingar - - 10. The Guberlunzie man . Scot . By K. James V. 11. On Thomas Lord Cromwell 12. Harpalus . An ancient English Paftoral pag . - 6 13 25 27 44 46 50 - 60 64 - 68 13. Robin and Makyne . An ancient Scottish ...
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... Lord Willoughby -212 214 -218 223 21. Victorious men of Earth . By J. Shirley 228 22. The winning of Cales 229 23. The Spanish Lady's Love 233 24. Argentile and Curan . By W. Warner 237 25 . Corin's Fate 252 25. Jane Shore 254 27 ...
... Lord Willoughby -212 214 -218 223 21. Victorious men of Earth . By J. Shirley 228 22. The winning of Cales 229 23. The Spanish Lady's Love 233 24. Argentile and Curan . By W. Warner 237 25 . Corin's Fate 252 25. Jane Shore 254 27 ...
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... Lord Wharton - -- 358 the 361 363 365 - 367 370 25. Admiral Hofier's Ghoft . By Mr. Glover - 376 26. Jemmy Dawson . By Mr. Shenftone -- 380 24. The Braes of Yarrow . In imitation of the ancient Scottish Manner . By W. Hamilton 27. The ...
... Lord Wharton - -- 358 the 361 363 365 - 367 370 25. Admiral Hofier's Ghoft . By Mr. Glover - 376 26. Jemmy Dawson . By Mr. Shenftone -- 380 24. The Braes of Yarrow . In imitation of the ancient Scottish Manner . By W. Hamilton 27. The ...
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... lord , & c . With regard to the date of the following ballad , we have taken a middle courfe , neither placed it fo high as Wanley and Prior , nor quite Jo low as the editor of the Prolufions : we Should have followed the latter in ...
... lord , & c . With regard to the date of the following ballad , we have taken a middle courfe , neither placed it fo high as Wanley and Prior , nor quite Jo low as the editor of the Prolufions : we Should have followed the latter in ...
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... lord , what is this worldys blyffe ,. That changeth as the mone ! My fomers day in lufty may Is derked before the none . I here you fay , farewell ; Nay , nay , We départ nat fo fone : Why say ye fo ? wheder wyll ye go ? Alas ! what ...
... lord , what is this worldys blyffe ,. That changeth as the mone ! My fomers day in lufty may Is derked before the none . I here you fay , farewell ; Nay , nay , We départ nat fo fone : Why say ye fo ? wheder wyll ye go ? Alas ! what ...
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Aldingar ancient awaye ballad Bannatyne's banyfhed beggar brave caufe copy daye doth Earl Earl of Murray faft faid fair fame fatire fayd fayes feems feen fene fhall fhee fhew fholde fight filke firft firſt flaine fome fone fong foon forrow frae ftand ftanzas ftill fubject fuch fword gold grene wode go grype hart hath heire of Linne Henry houſe intitled John king knight kyng lady little John lord Lord Vaux luve Makyne mankynde I love Mary Ambree moft moſt muft muſt mynde myne never noble Norfe poem poet prefent preferved prettye Befsee printed Prol queene quoth reft Rofamond ſay Scotland ſhall ſhe ſhee Sir Aldingar ſpeake Synge tanner tell thay thee thefe ther theſe thofe thou unto verfe wele Wherfore whofe wolde wyll wyth zour
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Страница 302 - With an old study fill'd full of learned old books, With an old reverend chaplain, you might know him by his looks, With an old buttery hatch worn quite off the hooks, And an old kitchen, that maintain'd half a dozen old cooks ; Like an old courtier, &c.
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Страница 310 - With shriller throat shall sing The sweetness, mercy, majesty, And glories of my King; When I shall voice aloud how good He is, how great should be, Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Страница 309 - WHEN Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates, And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates — When I lie tangled in her hair And fettered to her eye, The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty. When flowing cups run swiftly round With no allaying Thames, Our careless heads with roses bound, Our hearts with loyal flames — When thirsty grief in wine we steep...
Страница 356 - Sweet smells the birk, green grows, green grows the grass, Yellow on Yarrow's bank the gowan ; Fair hangs the apple frae the rock, Sweet the wave of Yarrow flowan.
Страница 315 - Even then her charming melody doth prove, That all her bars are trees, her cage a grove. I am that bird, whom they combine Thus to deprive of liberty ; But though they do my corps confine, Yet maugre hate, my soul is free : And though immur'd, yet can I chirp, and sing Disgrace to rebels, glory to my king.
Страница 302 - That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And the queen's old courtier.
Страница 357 - My love, as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, 'twas my ain sewing; Ah!
Страница 132 - The like was never scene. Most curiously that bower was built Of stone and timber strong, An hundered and fifty doors Did to this bower belong : And they so cunninglye contriv'd With turnings round about, That none but with a clue of thread, Could enter in or out.
Страница 218 - If our foes you may be termed, Gentle foes we have you found : With our city, you have won our hearts each one, Then to your country bear away, that is your own.