Old English ballads, a collection1864 |
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... fell I fought ; An ugly gyant , which the Danes Had for their champion hither brought . And afterwards I offered upp The use of weapons solemnlye At Winchester , whereas I fought , In sight of manye farr and nye . But first neare Winsor ...
... fell I fought ; An ugly gyant , which the Danes Had for their champion hither brought . And afterwards I offered upp The use of weapons solemnlye At Winchester , whereas I fought , In sight of manye farr and nye . But first neare Winsor ...
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... fell sore sicke , Yea , sicke soe sore that I must dye ; I sent to her a ring of golde , By which shee knew me presentlye . Then she repairing to the cave , Before that I gave up the ghost , Herself closd up my dying eyes ; My Phelis ...
... fell sore sicke , Yea , sicke soe sore that I must dye ; I sent to her a ring of golde , By which shee knew me presentlye . Then she repairing to the cave , Before that I gave up the ghost , Herself closd up my dying eyes ; My Phelis ...
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... fell from her fair eyes , Ranne like the fountayne free . Hee mounted himselfe on his steede so talle , And her on a faire palfraye , And slung his bugle about his necke , And roundlye they rode awaye . All this beheard her owne ...
... fell from her fair eyes , Ranne like the fountayne free . Hee mounted himselfe on his steede so talle , And her on a faire palfraye , And slung his bugle about his necke , And roundlye they rode awaye . All this beheard her owne ...
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... fell downe to his foote . " Woe worth , woe worth thee , wicked wood , That ere thou grew on a tree ! For now this day thou art my bale , My boote when thou shold bee . " His shoote it was but loosely shott , Yet flewe not the arrowe in ...
... fell downe to his foote . " Woe worth , woe worth thee , wicked wood , That ere thou grew on a tree ! For now this day thou art my bale , My boote when thou shold bee . " His shoote it was but loosely shott , Yet flewe not the arrowe in ...
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... fell to't without more dispute , And their staffs they did flourish about . And first Robin he gave the stranger a bang , So hard that it made his bones ring : The stranger he said , " This must be repaid , I'll give you as good as you ...
... fell to't without more dispute , And their staffs they did flourish about . And first Robin he gave the stranger a bang , So hard that it made his bones ring : The stranger he said , " This must be repaid , I'll give you as good as you ...
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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.
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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...