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... fear Fair Flower ! fair Flower ! Fair Hebe I left with a cautious Design Fairies ' Song ( The ) Fair Rosalind • • Fair , sweet , and young Anonymous Fletcher • Sir C. H. Williams Samuel Rogers John O'Keefe • Thomas Staniey Nicholas Rowe ...
... fear Fair Flower ! fair Flower ! Fair Hebe I left with a cautious Design Fairies ' Song ( The ) Fair Rosalind • • Fair , sweet , and young Anonymous Fletcher • Sir C. H. Williams Samuel Rogers John O'Keefe • Thomas Staniey Nicholas Rowe ...
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... fear - the joy and sorrow - the quarrels and reconciliation - the guilt and remorse - and even the hatred of lovers , have all found expres- sion in these popular compositions ; and , while there are young hearts to feel , and old ones ...
... fear - the joy and sorrow - the quarrels and reconciliation - the guilt and remorse - and even the hatred of lovers , have all found expres- sion in these popular compositions ; and , while there are young hearts to feel , and old ones ...
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... fear the end : I am with little well content , And a little from thee sent , Is enough with true intent , To be steadfast friend . Love me little , love me long , & c . Say thou lov'st me while thou live , I to thee my love will give ...
... fear the end : I am with little well content , And a little from thee sent , Is enough with true intent , To be steadfast friend . Love me little , love me long , & c . Say thou lov'st me while thou live , I to thee my love will give ...
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... fear again , And then I was in love . Once did I waking spend the night , And told how many minutes move ; Once did I wishing waste the day , And then I was in love . Once by my carving true love's knot , The weeping 38 SONGS OF THE ...
... fear again , And then I was in love . Once did I waking spend the night , And told how many minutes move ; Once did I wishing waste the day , And then I was in love . Once by my carving true love's knot , The weeping 38 SONGS OF THE ...
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... fear I quickly should the willow wear ; Fain would I marry , but men say , When love is tied he will away ; Then tell me , love , what shall I do , To cure these fears , whene'er I woo ? The fair one she's a mark to all , The brown each ...
... fear I quickly should the willow wear ; Fain would I marry , but men say , When love is tied he will away ; Then tell me , love , what shall I do , To cure these fears , whene'er I woo ? The fair one she's a mark to all , The brown each ...
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The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay Úplné zobrazenie - 1851 |
The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay Úplné zobrazenie - 1851 |
Časté výrazy a frázy
Abraham Newland Bacchus Bay of Biscay beauty born boys brave British Grenadiers CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES MACKAY charms cheer cold convivial cuckoo delight died doth drink Ellen Evelina English eyes fair Fal lal Falero fear fill flowers fool glass glory Hark Harry Carey hath heart Hearts of oak Heav'n his soul Heaven high trolollie hope jolly King kiss ladies land lass leather bottèl lero Lord lov'd lovers lustily maid merrily merry mind morn ne'er never night o'er old cap pipe pleasure poor praise R. B. SHERIDAN round row row Rule Britannia sail sailors Shakspeare shepherds ship shore sigh sing smile soldier sorrow soul may dwell Spanish Armada sung swain sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS Thomas Campbell thou true Twas Vicar of Bray winds do blow wine wish in Heav'n
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Strana 35 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Strana 55 - GOING TO THE WARS Tell me not, Sweet, I am unkind That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honour more.
Strana 174 - Toll for the brave! The brave that are no more! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land-breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.
Strana 86 - With coral clasps and amber studs — And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Strana 43 - 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 143 - 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 283 - TO fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing Spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove, But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. 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 red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little...
Strana 194 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Strana 197 - THE SEA. The Sea ! the Sea ! the open Sea ! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round ; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
Strana 143 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.