Ancient Ballads and Songs, Chiefly from Tradition, Manuscripts, and Scarce Works...L. Relfe, 1827 - 250 strán (strany) |
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Strana 38
... lass Upon the greeny grass . The spring clad all in gladness Doth laugh at winter's sadness , And to the bagpipe's sound The nymphs tread out their ground . MORLEY'S BALLADS . Fie , then , why sit we 38 MORLEY'S BALLADS . Dainty, fine ...
... lass Upon the greeny grass . The spring clad all in gladness Doth laugh at winter's sadness , And to the bagpipe's sound The nymphs tread out their ground . MORLEY'S BALLADS . Fie , then , why sit we 38 MORLEY'S BALLADS . Dainty, fine ...
Strana 40
... LASS , SHE SMILETH . My bonny lass , she smileth , When she my heart beguileth ; Smile less , dear love , therefore , And you shall love me more . When she her sweet eye turneth , Oh , how my heart it burneth ! Dear love , call in their ...
... LASS , SHE SMILETH . My bonny lass , she smileth , When she my heart beguileth ; Smile less , dear love , therefore , And you shall love me more . When she her sweet eye turneth , Oh , how my heart it burneth ! Dear love , call in their ...
Strana 68
... in the Merse , [ Lass an ye loe me , tell me now , ] The nynetenth pairt of a gusse's gerse , And I wo ' na cum every day to wow . " wwwwwwwwww . BECKLER . THE PRETTY PET . A blythe and bonnie 68 RAVENSCROFT'S MELISMATA .
... in the Merse , [ Lass an ye loe me , tell me now , ] The nynetenth pairt of a gusse's gerse , And I wo ' na cum every day to wow . " wwwwwwwwww . BECKLER . THE PRETTY PET . A blythe and bonnie 68 RAVENSCROFT'S MELISMATA .
Strana 69
Thomas Lyle. BECKLER . THE PRETTY PET . A blythe and bonnie country lass , Heigh - ho , bonnie lass , Sat sighing on the tender grass , And weeping said , Will none come woo me ? A smicker boy , a lither swain , Heigh - ho , lither swain ...
Thomas Lyle. BECKLER . THE PRETTY PET . A blythe and bonnie country lass , Heigh - ho , bonnie lass , Sat sighing on the tender grass , And weeping said , Will none come woo me ? A smicker boy , a lither swain , Heigh - ho , lither swain ...
Strana 138
... LASS O ' GOWRIE . A wee bit north frae yon green wood , Whare draps the sunny showerie , The lofty elm - trees ... lass mair dear to me , Than a ' the maids in Gowrie . THE BONNY LASS O ' GOWRIE . Nae gentle bard 138 THE BONNY LASS O ...
... LASS O ' GOWRIE . A wee bit north frae yon green wood , Whare draps the sunny showerie , The lofty elm - trees ... lass mair dear to me , Than a ' the maids in Gowrie . THE BONNY LASS O ' GOWRIE . Nae gentle bard 138 THE BONNY LASS O ...
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ABERDEEN CANTUS adieu alace Anne hath Anne Hathaway auld wife Ballad beauty beauty's BEN JOHNSON Billy boy birds blooming blush bonnie lassie born bosom bower breath bright cheek cuckoo Cupid darling dear delight despair disdain doth Dunoon England's Helicon eyes fair fancy flowers fond foregoing frae glen grace green grief grove haste heart heaven Heigh-ho hope JOHN LYLY kiss lady lass Lauderdale lips live Lord Lord Delaware love good-morrow love's lover lusty maid mind morn muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er pain pale poet poetry Poor auld maidens pretty Queen RICHARD LOVELACE rose round Rowallan ROWALLAN'S POEMS says Scottish sigh sing SIR WILLIAM MURE smile song Sonnets sorrow soul spring stanza stars summer sweet love tears thee thine THOMAS CAREW THOMAS MORLEY thou three ravens tree wanton weep wild wind WIND-FLOWER winter young
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Strana 57 - SWEET Day, so cool, so calm, so bright, The bridal of the earth and sky, The dew shall weep thy fall to-night ; For thou must die. Sweet Rose, whose hue angry and brave Bids the rash gazer wipe his eye, Thy root is ever in its grave, And thou must die.
Strana 78 - Go, lovely Rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows When I resemble her to thee How sweet and fair she seems to be.
Strana 30 - I'll count your power not worth a pin: Alas, what hereby shall I win, If he gainsay me ? What if I beat the wanton boy With many a rod ? He will repay me with annoy, Because a god. Then sit thou safely on my knee, And let thy bower my bosom be, Lurk in mine eyes, I like of thee; O Cupid, so thou pity me, Spare not, but play thee.
Strana 72 - 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?
Strana 34 - Since ghost there is none to affright thee. Let not the dark thee cumber ; What though the moon does slumber? The stars of the night Will lend thee their light, Like tapers clear without number. Then, Julia, let me woo thee, Thus, thus to come unto me ; And when I shall meet Thy silvery feet, My soul I'll pour into thee.
Strana 32 - At cards for kisses, Cupid paid; He stakes his quiver, bow, and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows...
Strana 52 - I cannot eat but little meat, My stomach is not good ; But sure I think, that I can drink With him that wears a hood...
Strana 50 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace : Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
Strana 34 - CHERRY-RIPE, ripe, ripe, I cry, Full and fair ones; come and buy. If so be you ask me where They do grow, I answer : There, Where my Julia's lips do smile ; There's the land, or cherry-isle, Whose plantations fully show All the year where cherries grow.
Strana 73 - 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.