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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... pray you , gyve an ere . 25 30 " I am the knyght ; I come by nyght , As fecret as I can ; Sayinge , Alas ! thus ftandeth the cafe , 35 I am a banyfhed man . " SHE . And I your wyll for to fulfyll In this wyll nat refuse ; Truflying to ...
... pray you , gyve an ere . 25 30 " I am the knyght ; I come by nyght , As fecret as I can ; Sayinge , Alas ! thus ftandeth the cafe , 35 I am a banyfhed man . " SHE . And I your wyll for to fulfyll In this wyll nat refuse ; Truflying to ...
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... pray you to , As hartely , as I can ; For I must to the grene wode go , Alone , a banyfhed man . SHE . Now , fyth that ye have fhewed to me The fecret of your mynde , I fhall be playne to you agayne , Lyke as ye fhall me fynde : Syth it ...
... pray you to , As hartely , as I can ; For I must to the grene wode go , Alone , a banyfhed man . SHE . Now , fyth that ye have fhewed to me The fecret of your mynde , I fhall be playne to you agayne , Lyke as ye fhall me fynde : Syth it ...
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... prayed , and longe affayed , 255 Or I you loved , pardè : And though that I of auncestry A barons daughter be , Yet have you proved howe I you loved 260 A fquyer of lowe degré ; And ever fhall , whatso befall ; To dy therfore * anone ...
... prayed , and longe affayed , 255 Or I you loved , pardè : And though that I of auncestry A barons daughter be , Yet have you proved howe I you loved 260 A fquyer of lowe degré ; And ever fhall , whatso befall ; To dy therfore * anone ...
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... pray God , that we may To them be comfortable ; Which fometyme proveth fuch , as he loveth , 355 Yf they be charytable . For fyth men wolde that women sholde Be meke to them each one ; Moche more ought they to God obey , And ferve but ...
... pray God , that we may To them be comfortable ; Which fometyme proveth fuch , as he loveth , 355 Yf they be charytable . For fyth men wolde that women sholde Be meke to them each one ; Moche more ought they to God obey , And ferve but ...
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... pray you , gyve an ere . " I am the knyght ; I come by nyght , As fecret as I can ; Sayinge , Alas ! thus ftandeth the cafe , I am a banyfhed man . " SHE . And I your wyll for to fulfyll In this wyll nat refuse ; Truflying to fhewe , in ...
... pray you , gyve an ere . " I am the knyght ; I come by nyght , As fecret as I can ; Sayinge , Alas ! thus ftandeth the cafe , I am a banyfhed man . " SHE . And I your wyll for to fulfyll In this wyll nat refuse ; Truflying to fhewe , in ...
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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 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.