Remains of the Early Popular Poetry of England, Zväzok 2William Carew Hazlitt J.R. Smith, 1866 |
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Strana 32
... body shalbe enbraste , Sall syt full semely in your waste . Your cote armoure of golde full fyne , And poudred well with good armyne . Thus in your warres shall you ryde , With syxe good yemen by your syde , And whan your warres are ...
... body shalbe enbraste , Sall syt full semely in your waste . Your cote armoure of golde full fyne , And poudred well with good armyne . Thus in your warres shall you ryde , With syxe good yemen by your syde , And whan your warres are ...
Strana 48
... body therin th [ e ] y hydde , And with their swordes his face they share , That she should not know what he ware , They cast hym at her chambre - dore , The stewarde that was styffe and store . Whan they had made that great affraye ...
... body therin th [ e ] y hydde , And with their swordes his face they share , That she should not know what he ware , They cast hym at her chambre - dore , The stewarde that was styffe and store . Whan they had made that great affraye ...
Strana 49
... body she gose , Therfore wold she knele downe on her kne , And make her prayer to the trynite , And kysse that body twyse or thryse , And fall in a swowne or she myght ryse . Whan she had so done , To chyrche than wolde she gone , Than ...
... body she gose , Therfore wold she knele downe on her kne , And make her prayer to the trynite , And kysse that body twyse or thryse , And fall in a swowne or she myght ryse . Whan she had so done , To chyrche than wolde she gone , Than ...
Strana 57
... body she sayd tho , Alas that we should parte in two ! Twyse or thryse she kyssed that body , And fell in sownynge by and by . 900 910 920 Alas ! than sayd that lady dere , I haue LOWE DEGRE . 57 4.
... body she sayd tho , Alas that we should parte in two ! Twyse or thryse she kyssed that body , And fell in sownynge by and by . 900 910 920 Alas ! than sayd that lady dere , I haue LOWE DEGRE . 57 4.
Strana 59
... body your loue should be , It is not so , so mote I the . It was my stewarde , syr Maradose , That ye so longe haue kept in close . Alas ! father , why dyd ye so ? For he wrought you all thys wo ; He made reuelation vnto me , That he ...
... body your loue should be , It is not so , so mote I the . It was my stewarde , syr Maradose , That ye so longe haue kept in close . Alas ! father , why dyd ye so ? For he wrought you all thys wo ; He made reuelation vnto me , That he ...
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Strana 145 - I HAD a little husband No bigger than my thumb; I put him in a pint pot, And there I bade him drum. . I bought a little horse, That galloped up and down; I bridled him and saddled him, And sent him out of town.
Strana 144 - gan somewhat cease Proserpina commandeth peace ; And that a while they should release Each other of their peril; "Which here...
Strana 116 - He toke hys sweard and hys buckler, And among them all he ran; Where the people were most in prece, He smot downe many
Strana 142 - Goe you together, For you can change your shapes Like to the weather. Sib and Tib, Licke and Lull, You all have trickes, too : Little Tom Thumb that pipes Shall goe betwixt you.
Strana 26 - Who is this ? noble Hector of Troy? " sayth the thirde ; " No, but of the same nest," say I, " it is a birde ; " " Who is this? greate Goliah, Sampson, or Colbrande?" " No," say I, " but it is a brute of the Alie Lande ; " "Who is this? greate Alexander? or Charle le Maigne?" 125 " No, it is the tenth Worthie,
Strana 160 - Thumbe did bravely make. Gainst whom these noble knights did run, Sir Chinon, and the rest, Yet still Tom Thumbe with matchles might Did beare away the best. At last...
Strana 242 - I'le see this wedding," Lord Arundel said, " Of my daughters luck that is so fair ; Seeing the matter will be no better, Of all my lands Tom Pots shall be the heir.
Strana 225 - Or all the lords in Scotland fair, And ladies that been so bright of blee, There is a noble lady among them all, And report of her you shall hear by me. For of her beauty she is bright, And of her colour very fair, She's daughter to lord Arundel, Approv'd his parand and his heir. He see this bride, lord Phenix said, That lady of so bright a blee, And if I like her countenance well, The heir of all my lands she'st be.
Strana 116 - Sorrow with a song, He say[s] these jestes can get no grotes, & al this geare goth wrong : Fyrst pride without cause why, he singes the treble parte, The meane hee mumbles out of tune, for lacke of life and hart : Cost lost, the counter Tenor chanteth on apace, Thus...
Strana 228 - And there Tom Pots came he to see. He gave him the letter in his hand, Before that he began to read, He told him plainly by word of mouth, His love was forc'd to be lord Phenix bride.