Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, (chiefly of the Lyric Kind.) Together with Some Few of Later Date. Volume the First. [-third.].J. Dodsley in Pall-Mall., 1765 |
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... France's Daughter . 17. The fweet neglect 18. The Children in the Wood 120 121 125 128 131 133 136 138 144 146 152 154 159 --- 161 170 170 19. A Lover of late was I 25. The King and the Miller of Mansfield 21. Dulcina 22. The Wandering ...
... France's Daughter . 17. The fweet neglect 18. The Children in the Wood 120 121 125 128 131 133 136 138 144 146 152 154 159 --- 161 170 170 19. A Lover of late was I 25. The King and the Miller of Mansfield 21. Dulcina 22. The Wandering ...
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... France and England before they had books of Chivalry in profe . Yet in both these countries the minstrels ftill retained so much of their original inflitution , as frequently to make true events the fubject of their fongs ; and indeed ...
... France and England before they had books of Chivalry in profe . Yet in both these countries the minstrels ftill retained so much of their original inflitution , as frequently to make true events the fubject of their fongs ; and indeed ...
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... France ; where also they had their name . The Latin Tongue , as is obferved by an ingenious writer ‡ , ceafed to be spoken in France about the ninth century , and was fucceeded by what was called the ROMANCE Tongue , a mix- ture of the ...
... France ; where also they had their name . The Latin Tongue , as is obferved by an ingenious writer ‡ , ceafed to be spoken in France about the ninth century , and was fucceeded by what was called the ROMANCE Tongue , a mix- ture of the ...
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... France , and in the Lift given at the conclufion of thefe Remarks , many are doubtless of French original . The firft PROSE books of Chivalry that appeared in our language , were thofe printed by Caxton ; at least , these are b iv ...
... France , and in the Lift given at the conclufion of thefe Remarks , many are doubtless of French original . The firft PROSE books of Chivalry that appeared in our language , were thofe printed by Caxton ; at least , these are b iv ...
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... France : And I flew the hardye Froll in feild My honor to advance . 40 And the ugly gyant Dynabus Soe terrible to vewe , That in Saint Barnards mount did lye , By force of armes I flew : And Lucyus the emperour of Rome I brought to ...
... France : And I flew the hardye Froll in feild My honor to advance . 40 And the ugly gyant Dynabus Soe terrible to vewe , That in Saint Barnards mount did lye , By force of armes I flew : And Lucyus the emperour of Rome I brought to ...
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