The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots and English. Reprinted from the 14th Ed, Том 2J. Crum, 1871 |
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... Last Sunday at St. James's pray'rs . Leander on the bay Leave off your foolish prating Let foldiers fight for prey or praise . 107 19 II 2 32 249 29 Let us drink and be merry , & c . Let's drink , my friends , while here we live ...
... Last Sunday at St. James's pray'rs . Leander on the bay Leave off your foolish prating Let foldiers fight for prey or praise . 107 19 II 2 32 249 29 Let us drink and be merry , & c . Let's drink , my friends , while here we live ...
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... last it prove Ye beaux of pleasure Ye Highlands , and ye Lawlands Ye nymphs and filvan gods Ye powers that o'er mankind preside Ye virgin powers , defend my heart Yes , all the world will fure agree Yes I could love , if I could find ...
... last it prove Ye beaux of pleasure Ye Highlands , and ye Lawlands Ye nymphs and filvan gods Ye powers that o'er mankind preside Ye virgin powers , defend my heart Yes , all the world will fure agree Yes I could love , if I could find ...
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... last ; Oh , Iris ! kifs me kindly , In pity of my fate , Fair Iris , kifs me kindly , Kindly ftill , and kindly , Before it be too late . IRIS . You fondly court your bliss , And no advances make ; ' Tis not for maids to kiss , But ...
... last ; Oh , Iris ! kifs me kindly , In pity of my fate , Fair Iris , kifs me kindly , Kindly ftill , and kindly , Before it be too late . IRIS . You fondly court your bliss , And no advances make ; ' Tis not for maids to kiss , But ...
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... ; If kind , the last is giv'n . The choice then fure's not hard to make , Betwixt a good and evil : Which title had you rather take , My goddefs , or , my devil ? SONG XI . FIE ! Liza , fcorn the little OF CHOICE SONGS . II.
... ; If kind , the last is giv'n . The choice then fure's not hard to make , Betwixt a good and evil : Which title had you rather take , My goddefs , or , my devil ? SONG XI . FIE ! Liza , fcorn the little OF CHOICE SONGS . II.
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... in the ground : The last humble boon that I crave , Is to fhade me with cypress and yew ; And when she looks down on my grave , Let her own that her shepherd was true . Then to her new love let her go , And OF CHOICE SONGS . 2 I.
... in the ground : The last humble boon that I crave , Is to fhade me with cypress and yew ; And when she looks down on my grave , Let her own that her shepherd was true . Then to her new love let her go , And OF CHOICE SONGS . 2 I.
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Страница 75 - Twas this deprived my soul of rest, And rais'd such tumults in my breast ; For while I gaz'd, in transport tost, My breath was gone, my voice was lost : My bosom glow'd ; the subtle flame Ran quick through all my vital frame ; O'er my dim eyes a darkness hung ; My ears with hollow murmurs rung. In dewy damps my limbs were chill'd ; My blood with gentle horrors thrill'd ; My feeble pulse forgot to play ; I fainted, sunk, and died away.
Страница 150 - Nor think him all thy own. To-morrow, in the church to wed, Impatient, both prepare ! But know, fond maid ; and know, false man, That Lucy will be there!
Страница 3 - Word and oath, Keep it, for then 'tis none of mine. Yet send me back my heart and eyes, That I may...
Страница 143 - O dinna ye mind, young man," said she, "When ye was in the tavern a drinking, That ye made the healths gae round and round, And slighted Barbara Allan?" He turnd his face unto the wall, And death was with him dealing: "Adieu, adieu, my dear friends all, And be kind to Barbara Allan.
Страница 7 - William, who high upon the yard, Rock'd with the billows to and fro. Soon as her well-known voice he heard, He sigh'd and cast his eyes below: The cord slides swiftly through his glowing hands.
Страница 119 - Then up and crew the red, red cock, And up then crew the gray: "Tis time, tis time, my dear Margret, That you were going away.
Страница 7 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Страница 14 - Of all the days that's in the week I dearly love but one day — And that's the day that comes betwixt A Saturday and Monday...
Страница 6 - Ye nightingales, ye twisting pines ! Ye swains that haunt the grove ! Ye gentle echoes, breezy winds ! Ye close retreats of love ! With all of nature, all of art, Assist the. dear design...
Страница 236 - Since laws were made, for every degree, To curb vice in others, as well as in me, I wonder we ha'n't better company Upon Tyburn tree. But gold, from law, can take out the sting ; And if rich men, like us, were to swing, 'Twould thin the land, such numbers to string Upon Tyburn tree.