Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell J. W. Parker, 1854 - 268 страници |
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... FOOL THOU ART 45 • 46 JOHN LYLY . ALEXANDER AND CAMPASPE SAPPHO AND PHAON ENDYMION GALATHEA . MIDAS MOTHER BOMBIE . 55 ༄ ༄ 50 51 52 53 54 GEORGE PEELE . THE ARRAIGNMENT OF PARIS POLYHYMNIA . THE HUNTING OF CUPID THE OLD WIFE'S TALE ...
... FOOL THOU ART 45 • 46 JOHN LYLY . ALEXANDER AND CAMPASPE SAPPHO AND PHAON ENDYMION GALATHEA . MIDAS MOTHER BOMBIE . 55 ༄ ༄ 50 51 52 53 54 GEORGE PEELE . THE ARRAIGNMENT OF PARIS POLYHYMNIA . THE HUNTING OF CUPID THE OLD WIFE'S TALE ...
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... fool , With all his soft words and fair speaking ; Wherefore , & c . This minion here , this mincing trull , † Doth please me more a thousand fold , Than all the earth that is so full Of precious stones , silver and gold ; Wherefore ...
... fool , With all his soft words and fair speaking ; Wherefore , & c . This minion here , this mincing trull , † Doth please me more a thousand fold , Than all the earth that is so full Of precious stones , silver and gold ; Wherefore ...
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... fool . LOVE IN PERPLEXITY . N a silent shade , as I sat a sunning , IN There I heard a maid grievously complain ; Many moans she said , amongst her sighs still coming ; All was * Then her aged father counselled her the rather To consent ...
... fool . LOVE IN PERPLEXITY . N a silent shade , as I sat a sunning , IN There I heard a maid grievously complain ; Many moans she said , amongst her sighs still coming ; All was * Then her aged father counselled her the rather To consent ...
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... fool , and are ' foots ' of songs , or burthens of well - known ballads , some of which are of a much earlier date than the play itself . ] THE LONGER THOU LIVEST THE MORE FOOL THOU ART . FOOTS OF SONGS . BROOM , Broom on hill , The ...
... fool , and are ' foots ' of songs , or burthens of well - known ballads , some of which are of a much earlier date than the play itself . ] THE LONGER THOU LIVEST THE MORE FOOL THOU ART . FOOTS OF SONGS . BROOM , Broom on hill , The ...
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... fool at thy bed's head , Mock thee till madness strike thee dead , As Phaon thou dost me with thy proud eyes , In thee poor Sappho lives , for thee she dies . ENDYMION . 1591 . A NIGHT CATCH . The Pages and the Constables . Watch ...
... fool at thy bed's head , Mock thee till madness strike thee dead , As Phaon thou dost me with thy proud eyes , In thee poor Sappho lives , for thee she dies . ENDYMION . 1591 . A NIGHT CATCH . The Pages and the Constables . Watch ...
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Ascribed to Fletcher ballad Bartholomew Fair beauty Ben Jonson birds blessed boys breath bright charm chaste comedy Cuckoo Cupid dance death dost doth DRAMATISTS drink Dyce edition eyes fair fairy fear fire flowers fool friends give golden grace green Hark hast hath head heart heaven Hecate heigh Here's Heywood hither honour Hymen JASPER MAYNE king kiss lady laugh live love's lovers lullaby lusty maid merrily merry Middleton ne'er never NICHOLAS UDALL night nonny nymph pain Patient Grissell PHILIP MASSINGER pity play poet pretty purse queen Rosalind round Samela Satyr Shakespeare shepherds shew shine sigh sing sleep song sorrow soul spring sweet tears tell thee thine thing Thomas Heywood THOMAS MIDDLETON Thou art Trilla unto verses wanton weep Whilst William Cartwright WILLIAM HABINGTON WILLIAM ROWLEY willow wind wine Witch youth
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Страница 105 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Страница 212 - 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 89 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Страница 94 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Страница 89 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Страница 81 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Страница 102 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Страница 81 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who...
Страница 98 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Страница 87 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.