The Tea-table Miscellany: A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English, Том 2R. Forrester, 1876 - 273 страници |
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... The dam the tender kid pursues , Sweet Philomel , in fhady bowers Of verdant spring , her note renews ; All follow what they most admire , As I pursue my foul's defire . Nature must change her beauteous face , And vary as 8 A COLLECTION.
... The dam the tender kid pursues , Sweet Philomel , in fhady bowers Of verdant spring , her note renews ; All follow what they most admire , As I pursue my foul's defire . Nature must change her beauteous face , And vary as 8 A COLLECTION.
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... most severely : But let him bang his belly full , I'll bear it all for Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . Of all the days are in the week , I dearly love but one day , And that's the day that comes ...
... most severely : But let him bang his belly full , I'll bear it all for Sally ; She is the darling of my heart , And she lives in our alley . Of all the days are in the week , I dearly love but one day , And that's the day that comes ...
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... most like a beast ; But when we carouse it six in hand , ' Tis then , and only then , That we drink the most like men , When we drink till we can neither go nor stand . SONG XXVII . LET foldiers fight for prey or praise , And money be ...
... most like a beast ; But when we carouse it six in hand , ' Tis then , and only then , That we drink the most like men , When we drink till we can neither go nor stand . SONG XXVII . LET foldiers fight for prey or praise , And money be ...
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... most melodious lays , Like him , when life is flying , In fongs I'll end my days : But know , thou cruel creature , My foul fhall mount the fleeter , And I shall fing the sweeter , By warbling forth thy praise . SONG LII . IN this grove ...
... most melodious lays , Like him , when life is flying , In fongs I'll end my days : But know , thou cruel creature , My foul fhall mount the fleeter , And I shall fing the sweeter , By warbling forth thy praise . SONG LII . IN this grove ...
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... most certainly lov'd , Made wine the delight of his life , Or Xantippe would never have prov'd Such a damnable scold of a wife . Grave Seneca , fam'd for his parts , Who tutor❜d the bully of Rome , Grew wife o'er his cups and his ...
... most certainly lov'd , Made wine the delight of his life , Or Xantippe would never have prov'd Such a damnable scold of a wife . Grave Seneca , fam'd for his parts , Who tutor❜d the bully of Rome , Grew wife o'er his cups and his ...
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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.
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.
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.
Страница 150 - The solemn boding sound, And thus in dying words bespoke The virgins weeping round...
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 58 - Away with your sheephooks, and take to your arms : Then laurels and myrtles your brows shall adorn, When Pan, and his son, and fair Syrinx return.
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 75 - 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 dy'd away.
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.