The Songs of England and Scotland, Том 1J. Cochrane, 1835 |
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... delightful arts , to drown care and afford amusement . The ancient Bards or Scalds , merely sang in praise of heroes , but the Minstrels on the introduction of Metrical Romance - writing into Europe , whether from Arabia or Scandinavia ...
... delightful arts , to drown care and afford amusement . The ancient Bards or Scalds , merely sang in praise of heroes , but the Minstrels on the introduction of Metrical Romance - writing into Europe , whether from Arabia or Scandinavia ...
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... Delights , " 1584 , is worthy of having some of its verses extracted into these pages , as affording an insight into ... delight , Greensleeves was my hart of gold , And who but Ladie Greensleeves . I have been readie at your hand , To ...
... Delights , " 1584 , is worthy of having some of its verses extracted into these pages , as affording an insight into ... delight , Greensleeves was my hart of gold , And who but Ladie Greensleeves . I have been readie at your hand , To ...
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... delight and wonder of his age ; ' and flatter- ingly adds , they will be the envy of the next . ' Time has stripped the leaves from the laure ! bough that courtiers put around the brow of Dorset , and * Campbell . his fame as a man of ...
... delight and wonder of his age ; ' and flatter- ingly adds , they will be the envy of the next . ' Time has stripped the leaves from the laure ! bough that courtiers put around the brow of Dorset , and * Campbell . his fame as a man of ...
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... talent and decency to give delight to beauty , and to place within the reach of the lovers of poetry a well- selected , and correct edition of our best lyrics which lie scattered over so many hundred volumes . If INTRODUCTION . xxxvii.
... talent and decency to give delight to beauty , and to place within the reach of the lovers of poetry a well- selected , and correct edition of our best lyrics which lie scattered over so many hundred volumes . If INTRODUCTION . xxxvii.
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... delights my mind might move , To live with thee , and be thy love . [ Written , Isaak Walton informs us by Raleigh , " in his younger days , " and adds , alluding also to Marlowe's song , that it is " old fashioned poetry but choicely ...
... delights my mind might move , To live with thee , and be thy love . [ Written , Isaak Walton informs us by Raleigh , " in his younger days , " and adds , alluding also to Marlowe's song , that it is " old fashioned poetry but choicely ...
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Страница 256 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
Страница 92 - Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage.
Страница 31 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Страница 95 - 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 257 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! [From the Hebrew Melodies.] KNOW YE THE LAND?
Страница 21 - 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 256 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea. When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Страница 79 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Страница 21 - 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 20 - 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...