Drinking songs. Miscellaneous songs. Ancient balladsJ. Johnson, 1783 |
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... See yonder does my Daphne rove : With pride her foot - steps I purfue , And bid your frantic joys adieu . The fole confufion I admire , Is that my Daphnes eyes infpire : I fcorn the madness you approve , And value Reafon next to Love ...
... See yonder does my Daphne rove : With pride her foot - steps I purfue , And bid your frantic joys adieu . The fole confufion I admire , Is that my Daphnes eyes infpire : I fcorn the madness you approve , And value Reafon next to Love ...
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... prefs to bear no haughty sway ; Look what I lack my mind fupplies . Lo ! thus I triumph like a king , Content with that my mind doth bring . VOL . II . G I fee I see how plenty furfeits oft , And hafty climbers MISCELLANEOUS SONGS. ...
... prefs to bear no haughty sway ; Look what I lack my mind fupplies . Lo ! thus I triumph like a king , Content with that my mind doth bring . VOL . II . G I fee I see how plenty furfeits oft , And hafty climbers MISCELLANEOUS SONGS. ...
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I see how plenty furfeits oft , And hafty climbers fooneft fall : I fee that fuch as fit aloft Mishap doth threaten moft of all : These get with toil , and keep with fear : Such cares my mind could never bear . No princely pomp , nor ...
I see how plenty furfeits oft , And hafty climbers fooneft fall : I fee that fuch as fit aloft Mishap doth threaten moft of all : These get with toil , and keep with fear : Such cares my mind could never bear . No princely pomp , nor ...
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... See where the victor victim bleeds ; All heads must come To the cold tomb : Only the actions of the just Smell fweet , and bloffom in the dust . NOR SONG XI . BY DR . DALTO N. * OR on beds of fading flowers , Shedding foon their gawdy ...
... See where the victor victim bleeds ; All heads must come To the cold tomb : Only the actions of the just Smell fweet , and bloffom in the dust . NOR SONG XI . BY DR . DALTO N. * OR on beds of fading flowers , Shedding foon their gawdy ...
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... Seeing false , or feeing double , Who would truft to fuch weak eyes ? Yet prefuming on his fenfes , On he goes moft wondrous wife : Doubts of truth , believes pretences ; Loft in error , lives and dies . SONG XXIII . THE BLIND BOY . BY ...
... Seeing false , or feeing double , Who would truft to fuch weak eyes ? Yet prefuming on his fenfes , On he goes moft wondrous wife : Doubts of truth , believes pretences ; Loft in error , lives and dies . SONG XXIII . THE BLIND BOY . BY ...
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ANACREON Bacchus BALLAD Becauſe beſt bleffings bowl boys brave bumper call'd chear Comus dear defire delight Derry doth DRAGON OF WANTLEY drink earl earl Douglas earl Percy Engliſh eyes faid fair fair lady fame fear feen feven fhall fhould fhow fighs fight fing flain fleep fmile fome fong foon forrow foul ftand ftill ftrange ftrife fuch fure fweet gallant give glaſs gold hath heart himſelf honeft Horfely houſe huſband Johny Armstrong king lady laft lord lord Barnard mafter merry mind moft moſt muft muſt myſelf ne'er never night noble o'er old cap pleaſe pleaſure praiſe preſently prince queen quoth fhe reft roſe ſaid ſee ſhall ſhe SONG SONG ſpace ſpeak ſtate ſweet tell thee there's theſe thofe thoſe thou art thouſand unto Vex'd vicar of Bray Whilft whofe Whoſe wife wine
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Страница 153 - No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew : The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew. The redbreast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little aid, With hoary moss, and gather'd flowers, To deck the ground where thou art laid.
Страница 140 - AN old song made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman, who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And the queen's old courtier.
Страница 144 - 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...
Страница 252 - Sweet sister, do not fear ; God never prosper me nor mine, Nor aught else that I have, If I do wrong your children dear, When you are laid in grave.
Страница 87 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of His grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend : This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands; And having nothing, yet hath all.
Страница 145 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets-- Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Страница 118 - Their purpose is ambition, Their practice only hate : And if they once reply, Then give them all the lie. Tell...
Страница 82 - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store: They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live.
Страница 253 - ... strife ; With one another they did fight About the children's life : And he that was of mildest mood, Did slay the other there, Within an unfrequented wood...
Страница 24 - But an eternal health goes round. Fill up the bowl, then, fill it high, Fill all the glasses there, for why Should every creature drink but I? Why, man of morals, tell me why?