The Legendary Cabinet: A Collection of British National Ballads, Ancient and ModernW. Joy, 1829 - 436 страници |
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... rise from this quarrel of the two Earls , is wonder- fully beautiful , and conformable to the way of thinking among the ancient poets . " - ADDISON . Then , having dined , the drovers went To rouse 12 CHEVY - CHASE .
... rise from this quarrel of the two Earls , is wonder- fully beautiful , and conformable to the way of thinking among the ancient poets . " - ADDISON . Then , having dined , the drovers went To rouse 12 CHEVY - CHASE .
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... rise , at me , I quickly will devise a way , To set thy lady free . My mother was a western woman , And learned in gramarye , † And when I learned at the school , Something she taught it me . * My counsel shall come from thee . + The ...
... rise , at me , I quickly will devise a way , To set thy lady free . My mother was a western woman , And learned in gramarye , † And when I learned at the school , Something she taught it me . * My counsel shall come from thee . + The ...
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... romances and poems . See an interesting scene in Tasso , ( Canto xix . ) , where the amiable Princess Erminia heals the wounds of her lover , Tancred . Lose . Now rise up wightly , man , for shame , SIR CAULINE . 37 Richard Plantagenet.
... romances and poems . See an interesting scene in Tasso , ( Canto xix . ) , where the amiable Princess Erminia heals the wounds of her lover , Tancred . Lose . Now rise up wightly , man , for shame , SIR CAULINE . 37 Richard Plantagenet.
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A Collection of British National Ballads, Ancient and Modern John Docwra Parry. Now rise up wightly , man , for shame , Never lye so cowardly , For it is told in my father's hall , You dye for love of me . Fair lady , it is for your love ...
A Collection of British National Ballads, Ancient and Modern John Docwra Parry. Now rise up wightly , man , for shame , Never lye so cowardly , For it is told in my father's hall , You dye for love of me . Fair lady , it is for your love ...
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... rise , He walked up and down , Then a lightsome bugle heard he blow , Over the bents so brown ; Quoth he , if cryance † come to my heart , I am far from any good town . And soon he spied on the moors so broad , A furious wight , and ...
... rise , He walked up and down , Then a lightsome bugle heard he blow , Over the bents so brown ; Quoth he , if cryance † come to my heart , I am far from any good town . And soon he spied on the moors so broad , A furious wight , and ...
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Страница 339 - TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Страница 342 - And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
Страница 435 - That light we see is burning in my hall. How far that little candle throws his beams ! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Страница 413 - Hounds are in their couples yelling, Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily, merrily, mingle they,
Страница 345 - Twas Edwin's self that pressed ! "Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Страница 223 - With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Страница 358 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this, Lord Ullin's daughter. 'And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. 'His horsemen hard behind us ride — Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover?
Страница 403 - No STIR in the air, no stir in the sea, The ship was still as she could be, Her sails from heaven received no motion, Her keel was steady in the ocean.
Страница 360 - It is the curse of kings, to be attended By slaves, that take their humours for a warrant To break within the bloody house of life ; And, on the winking of authority, To understand a law ; to know the meaning Of dangerous majesty, when, perchance, it frowns More upon humour, than advis'd respect.
Страница 16 - I'll fight with heart and hand.' Our English archers bent their bows, Their hearts were good and true ; At the first flight of arrows sent Full fourscore Scots they slew.