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... Cloudeslè bent a wel good bowe JOHN GILBERT . 58 " Be ye those theves , " then said our kyng . JOHN GILBERT . 70 CHEVY CHACE . To drive the deer with hound and horn " O Christ ! my very heart doth bleed " EDOM O ' GORDON . FREDERICK ...
... Cloudeslè bent a wel good bowe JOHN GILBERT . 58 " Be ye those theves , " then said our kyng . JOHN GILBERT . 70 CHEVY CHACE . To drive the deer with hound and horn " O Christ ! my very heart doth bleed " EDOM O ' GORDON . FREDERICK ...
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English ballads. ADAM BELL , CLYM OF THE CLOUGHE , AND WYLLYAM OF CLOUDESLÈ . This favourite old ballad was first printed by William Copland about the year 1550 . ERY it was in grene forest , Amonge the leues grene , Wher that men walke ...
English ballads. ADAM BELL , CLYM OF THE CLOUGHE , AND WYLLYAM OF CLOUDESLÈ . This favourite old ballad was first printed by William Copland about the year 1550 . ERY it was in grene forest , Amonge the leues grene , Wher that men walke ...
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... Cloudeslè . " " Alas ! " then sayde fayre Alyce , And syghed wonderous sore , " Thys place hath ben besette for you , Thys half yere and more . " " Now am I here , " sayde Cloudeslè , " I woulde that I in were : Now feche us meate and ...
... Cloudeslè . " " Alas ! " then sayde fayre Alyce , And syghed wonderous sore , " Thys place hath ben besette for you , Thys half yere and more . " " Now am I here , " sayde Cloudeslè , " I woulde that I in were : Now feche us meate and ...
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... Cloudeslè . " Thereof the iustice was full fayne , And so was the shirife also ; " Thou shalt not travaile hether , dame , for nought , Thy meed thou shalt have or thou go . " They gave to her a ryght good goune , Of scarlat it was , as ...
... Cloudeslè . " Thereof the iustice was full fayne , And so was the shirife also ; " Thou shalt not travaile hether , dame , for nought , Thy meed thou shalt have or thou go . " They gave to her a ryght good goune , Of scarlat it was , as ...
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... Cloudeslè . ” He toke hys sweard and hys bucler , Hys bow and hys chyldren thre , And wente into hys strongest chamber , Where he thought surest to be . Fayre Alice folowed him as a lover true , With a pollaxe in her hande ; " He shal ...
... Cloudeslè . ” He toke hys sweard and hys bucler , Hys bow and hys chyldren thre , And wente into hys strongest chamber , Where he thought surest to be . Fayre Alice folowed him as a lover true , With a pollaxe in her hande ; " He shal ...
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Страница 260 - Waken, lords and ladies gay, On the mountain dawns the day ; All the jolly chase is here, With hawk and horse and hunting-spear; Hounds are in their couples yelling. Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily merrily mingle they: Waken, lords and ladies gay...
Страница 248 - THE dews of summer night did fall ; The moon, sweet regent of the sky, Silvered the walls of Cumnor Hall, And many an oak that grew thereby.
Страница 237 - By whose tough labours, and rough hands, We rip up first, then reap our lands. Crown'd with the ears of corn, now come, And, to the pipe, sing harvest home.
Страница 90 - My maids, gae to my dressing-room. And dress to me my smock ; The one half is o the holland fine, The other o needle-work.
Страница 265 - Which may be ours another day ; And therefore let's be merry. The client now his suit forbears, The prisoner's heart is eased. The debtor drinks away his cares, And for the time is pleased. Though others...
Страница 252 - The oaks were shatter'd on the green ; Woe was the hour — for never more That hapless Countess e'er was seen ! And in that Manor now no more Is cheerful feast and sprightly ball ; For ever since that dreary hour Have spirits haunted Cumnor Hall. The village maids, with fearful glance Avoid the ancient moss-grown wall ; Nor ever lead the merry dance Among the groves of Cumnor Hall. Full many a traveller oft hath sigh'd, And pensive wept the Countess' fall, As wandering onwards they've espied The...
Страница 247 - I in these flowery meads would be : These crystal streams should solace me ; To whose harmonious bubbling noise I with my angle would rejoice...
Страница 87 - LORD THOMAS and Fair Annet Sate a' day on a hill ; Whan night was cum, and sun was sett, They had not talkt their fill. 2 Lord Thomas said a word in jest, Fair Annet took it ill : ' A, I will nevir wed a wife Against my ain friends
Страница 44 - What is thy name?" then said Robin Hood, "Come tell me, without any fail." "By the faith of my body," then said the young man, "My name it is Allin a Dale.
Страница 224 - Twixt one another secretly : I mark their gloze, And it disclose To them whom they have wronged so : When I have done, I get me gone, And leave them scolding, ho, ho, ho ! When men do traps and engines...