Ancient Songs: From the Time of King Henry the Third, to the Revolution ...Joseph Ritson J. Johnson, 1790 - 332 Seiten |
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Seite xix
... maid fervant at a country inn , who made ufe of it in lighting the fire . And it is remarkable , that fcarcely any thing is pub- lifhed from it , not being to be found elsewhere , without our being told of the defects and mutilation of ...
... maid fervant at a country inn , who made ufe of it in lighting the fire . And it is remarkable , that fcarcely any thing is pub- lifhed from it , not being to be found elsewhere , without our being told of the defects and mutilation of ...
Seite lxvi
... maids Spinning and fetching water . Lord Surrey , in one of his poems , lays , My mothers maids , when they do fit and spin , They fing a fong made of a fieldish mouse ; Alluding perhaps to the fable of the City Mouse and Country Moufe ...
... maids Spinning and fetching water . Lord Surrey , in one of his poems , lays , My mothers maids , when they do fit and spin , They fing a fong made of a fieldish mouse ; Alluding perhaps to the fable of the City Mouse and Country Moufe ...
Seite lxviii
... maids that weave their thread with bones , Do ufe to chant it ; it is filly footh , And dallies with the innocence of love , Like the old age . The words , indeed , are fcarcely answerable to the eulo- gium ; but united to the air ...
... maids that weave their thread with bones , Do ufe to chant it ; it is filly footh , And dallies with the innocence of love , Like the old age . The words , indeed , are fcarcely answerable to the eulo- gium ; but united to the air ...
Seite lxxvii
... Maid bituene Lyncolne and Lyndefeye , Nor- hampton , and Lounde ( i . e . London ) " 7. A Song fetting forth the good Effects of the Spring 8. A Ditty upon the Uncertainty of this Life , and the Approach of Death 9. A Song upon the Man ...
... Maid bituene Lyncolne and Lyndefeye , Nor- hampton , and Lounde ( i . e . London ) " 7. A Song fetting forth the good Effects of the Spring 8. A Ditty upon the Uncertainty of this Life , and the Approach of Death 9. A Song upon the Man ...
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... maid bituene Lyncolne Lyndefeye , Norhampton and Lounde ( i . e . London ) . " W From the fame MS . HEN þe nyhtegale fínges pe wodes waxen grene , Lef & gas & blofme fpnges ín aueryl ÿwene , Ant loue is to myn herte gon wip one spe so ...
... maid bituene Lyncolne Lyndefeye , Norhampton and Lounde ( i . e . London ) . " W From the fame MS . HEN þe nyhtegale fínges pe wodes waxen grene , Lef & gas & blofme fpnges ín aueryl ÿwene , Ant loue is to myn herte gon wip one spe so ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
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Beliebte Passagen
Seite lxvi - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Seite 179 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
Seite lxix - Go from my window, love, go ; Go from my window, my dear ! The wind and the rain Will drive you back again ; You cannot be lodged here.
Seite 181 - Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies ; And winking Mary-buds begin to ope their golden eyes ; With everything that pretty is — My lady sweet, arise : Arise, arise.
Seite 224 - Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly) ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face; I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July.
Seite 225 - Marched boldly up, like our trained band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table, What man of knife or teeth was able To stay to be entreated ? And this the very reason was, Before the parson could say grace The company was seated.
Seite lxvii - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Seite 223 - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on, which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth (for out it must) It looked like the great collar (just) About our young colt's neck.
Seite lviii - Brome, brome on hill, The gentle brome on hill, hill: Brome, brome on Hive hill, The gentle brome on Hive hill, The brome standes on Hive hill a.
Seite xxi - Percy out of Northumberland, And a vow to God made he, That he would hunt in the mountains Of Cheviot, within days three, In the maugre of doughty Douglas, And all that ever with him be. The fattest harts in all Cheviot He said he would kill, and carry them away ; " By my faith," said the doughty Douglas again, " I will let that hunting if that I may.