The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English, Том 2R. Forrester, 1876 - 273 страници |
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... Singing charms the blefs'd above Some fay women are like the fea PAGE • 197 · 250 23 141 40 38 52 68 3 93 145 236 43 82 116 72 So much I love thee , O my treasure ! 116 Sum up all the delights . Stella and Flavia , every hour . Sweet ...
... Singing charms the blefs'd above Some fay women are like the fea PAGE • 197 · 250 23 141 40 38 52 68 3 93 145 236 43 82 116 72 So much I love thee , O my treasure ! 116 Sum up all the delights . Stella and Flavia , every hour . Sweet ...
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... Sing a love - fonnet , and charm her ears ; Wittily , prettily , talk her down , Chafe her , and praise her if fair or brown ; Sooth her and smooth her , And tease her and please her , And touch but her smicket , and all's your own . Do ...
... Sing a love - fonnet , and charm her ears ; Wittily , prettily , talk her down , Chafe her , and praise her if fair or brown ; Sooth her and smooth her , And tease her and please her , And touch but her smicket , and all's your own . Do ...
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... . a bank , beside a willow , Heav'n her covering , earth her pillow , Sad Amynta figh'd alone : From the chearless dawn of morning , Till the dews of night returning , Singing , thus she made her moan , Hope is 24 A COLLECTION.
... . a bank , beside a willow , Heav'n her covering , earth her pillow , Sad Amynta figh'd alone : From the chearless dawn of morning , Till the dews of night returning , Singing , thus she made her moan , Hope is 24 A COLLECTION.
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A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English Allan Ramsay. Singing , thus she made her moan , Hope is banish'd , Joys are vanish'd , Damon my belov'd is gone . Time , I dare thee to discover , Such a youth and fuch a lover : Oh ! so ...
A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English Allan Ramsay. Singing , thus she made her moan , Hope is banish'd , Joys are vanish'd , Damon my belov'd is gone . Time , I dare thee to discover , Such a youth and fuch a lover : Oh ! so ...
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... 'd the day , What at home was doing ? With chat and play , We were gay , Night and day , Good chear and mirth renewing ; Singing , laughing all , like pretty pretty poll . Was no fop fo rude , boldly to intrude , 50 A COLLECTION.
... 'd the day , What at home was doing ? With chat and play , We were gay , Night and day , Good chear and mirth renewing ; Singing , laughing all , like pretty pretty poll . Was no fop fo rude , boldly to intrude , 50 A COLLECTION.
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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.
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Страница 21 - twas a pleasure too great ; I listen'd, and cried when she sung, Was nightingale ever so sweet ! How foolish was I to believe, She could dote on so lowly a clown, Or that her fond heart would not grieve To forsake the fine folk of the town ; To think that a beauty so gay So kind and so constant would prove, Or go clad, like our maidens, in...
Страница 151 - 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 ! " Then bear my corse, my comrades, bear, This bridegroom blithe to meet, He in his wedding-trim so gay, I in my winding-sheet.
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Страница 20 - Ghosts.* r \ESPAIRING beside a clear stream, A shepherd forsaken was laid ; And while a false nymph was his theme, A willow supported his head. The wind, that blew over the plain, To his sighs with a sigh did reply : And the brook, in return to his pain, Ran mournfully murmuring by.