Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell J. W. Parker, 1854 - 268 страници |
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... tears run down her cheeks ; Then doth she trowl to me the bowl , Even as a malt worm should ; And saith , sweetheart , I took my part Of this jolly good ale and old . Back and side go bare , & c . full ofte drynkythe she that ye maye se ...
... tears run down her cheeks ; Then doth she trowl to me the bowl , Even as a malt worm should ; And saith , sweetheart , I took my part Of this jolly good ale and old . Back and side go bare , & c . full ofte drynkythe she that ye maye se ...
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... tears , Thy play to wear out weary times , Fantastic passions , vows , and rhymes . * An imitation , or rather an alteration , of this song occurs in the Sun's Darling . It will be found amongst the selections from Ford and Dekker . Thy ...
... tears , Thy play to wear out weary times , Fantastic passions , vows , and rhymes . * An imitation , or rather an alteration , of this song occurs in the Sun's Darling . It will be found amongst the selections from Ford and Dekker . Thy ...
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... tear Which as a pearl disdain does wear ? Here stands the thief ; let her but come Hither , and lay on him her doom . Is any one undone by fire , And turned to ashes by desire ? Did ever any lady weep , Being cheated of her golden sleep ...
... tear Which as a pearl disdain does wear ? Here stands the thief ; let her but come Hither , and lay on him her doom . Is any one undone by fire , And turned to ashes by desire ? Did ever any lady weep , Being cheated of her golden sleep ...
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... tears he shall be drowned . Read his indictment , let him hear What he's to trust to . Boy , give ear ! MIDAS . 1592 . APOLLO'S SONG OF DAPHNE . MY Daphne's hair is twisted gold , Bright stars a - piece her eyes do hold , My Daphne's ...
... tears he shall be drowned . Read his indictment , let him hear What he's to trust to . Boy , give ear ! MIDAS . 1592 . APOLLO'S SONG OF DAPHNE . MY Daphne's hair is twisted gold , Bright stars a - piece her eyes do hold , My Daphne's ...
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... Tears over Jerusalem . He died about 1601. ] SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT . 1600 . SPRING . SPRING , the sweet Spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the ...
... Tears over Jerusalem . He died about 1601. ] SUMMER'S LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT . 1600 . SPRING . SPRING , the sweet Spring , is the year's pleasant king ; Then blooms each thing , then maids dance in a ring , Cold doth not sting , the ...
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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.