The Songs of England and Scotland, Band 1J. Cochrane, 1835 |
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... land , the place of the minstrels was supplied , and gradually that poetic race sank into neglect and obscurity , frequenting taverns , and accepting the poor man's groat , instead of feasting with the rich and being rewarded with gold ...
... land , the place of the minstrels was supplied , and gradually that poetic race sank into neglect and obscurity , frequenting taverns , and accepting the poor man's groat , instead of feasting with the rich and being rewarded with gold ...
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restless state of a lover , " borders closely on the debateable land : — When youth had led me half the race That Cupid's scourge had made me run ; I looked back to mete the place From whence my weary course begun . as also does Wyatt's ...
restless state of a lover , " borders closely on the debateable land : — When youth had led me half the race That Cupid's scourge had made me run ; I looked back to mete the place From whence my weary course begun . as also does Wyatt's ...
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... land , Your love and good will for to have . I bought thee kerchers to thy head , That were wrought fine and gallantly , I kept thee booth at boord and bed Which cost my purse well favouredly . I bought thee peticotes of the best- The ...
... land , Your love and good will for to have . I bought thee kerchers to thy head , That were wrought fine and gallantly , I kept thee booth at boord and bed Which cost my purse well favouredly . I bought thee peticotes of the best- The ...
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ROBIN GOOD - FELLOW . From Oberon , in fairye land , The king of ghosts and shadowes there , Mad Robin I , at his command , Am sent to viewe the night - sports here . What revell rout Is kept about , In every corner where I go , I will ...
ROBIN GOOD - FELLOW . From Oberon , in fairye land , The king of ghosts and shadowes there , Mad Robin I , at his command , Am sent to viewe the night - sports here . What revell rout Is kept about , In every corner where I go , I will ...
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... Land , of Cherry - Ile : Whose plantations fully show All the year , where Cherries grow . TELL ME NO MORE . HENRY KING - BISHOP OF CHICHESTER . Born 1591 - Died 1669 . Tell me no more how fair she is , I have no mind to hear The story ...
... Land , of Cherry - Ile : Whose plantations fully show All the year , where Cherries grow . TELL ME NO MORE . HENRY KING - BISHOP OF CHICHESTER . Born 1591 - Died 1669 . Tell me no more how fair she is , I have no mind to hear The story ...
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Amynta ballad BARRY CORNWALL beauty BEN JONSON birds blest bliss blushes Born bosom bowers breast breath bright Burns Celia CHARLES DIBDIN charms cheek Chloris Crazy Jane dear delight despair disdain divine doth drink Dryden EDMUND WALLER English eyes fair Falero flowers garland gentle give grace grove happy HARRY CAREY hath heart JOHN JOHN DRYDEN JOHN GAY JOHN WOLCOT JONSON joys kind kiss Kytt lady lass lero lips live look Lord LORD BYRON loue lov'd Love's lover maid MATTHEW PRIOR Minstrels ne'er never night nymph o'er pain passion Percy Phillis pleasure Poems poetry poets poor pride printed Queen R. B. SHERIDAN Ritson rose says shepherd sighs sing smile soft song sorrow soul spring sung swain sweet Molly tears tell tender thee There's thine THOMAS CAREW thought thro Twas verses wanton weep wind wine youth
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Seite 256 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
Seite 92 - Enlarged winds that curl the flood Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage ; Minds innocent and quiet take That for a hermitage.
Seite 31 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Seite 95 - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Seite 257 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal ; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord ! [From the Hebrew Melodies.] KNOW YE THE LAND?
Seite 21 - 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 raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who...
Seite 256 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea. When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Seite 79 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Seite 21 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Seite 20 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men, for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...