 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.  The English Poets: Chaucer to Donne - Strana 463podľa Thomas Humphry Ward - 1889Úplné zobrazenie - O tejto knihe
 | William Shakespeare - 1788 - Počet stránok 442
...love, Like die old age. Clo. Are you ready, sir ? 340 Duke. Ay, pr'ythee, sing. (% . [Mustek. SONG. Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, Jly away, breath ; . 1 am slain by a fair cruel maid. .-••• .My throud of while, stuck all with... | |
 | English poets - 1801 - Počet stránok 382
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo, Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. WINTER, A SONG. WHEN icicles hang by the wall, And Dick the shepherd blows... | |
 | George Ellis - 1803 - Počet stránok 468
...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...Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. Sing no more ditties,, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ;. The fraud of men was ever so, Since... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - Počet stránok 424
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo* Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men. was ever so, Since summer first was leai'y. Then sigh not so, ifC. D. Pedro. By my troth, a good song. Balth. And an ill singer, my lord.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Počet stránok 410
...bonny; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. D. Pedro. Ha ? no; no, faith; thou singest wel enough for a shift. Balth.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Počet stránok 518
...bonny; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first luas leaiy. Then sigh not so, &c. Balth. And an ill singer, my lord. D. Pedro. Ha? no; no, faith; thou... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - Počet stránok 456
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. n. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer ftrst was learvy. Then sigh not so, &c. D. Pedro. By my troth a good song. Balth. And an ill singer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Počet stránok 450
...bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. II. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumps so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer Jirst was leavy. Then sigh not so, fyc. D. Pedro. By my troth, a good song. Balth. And an ill singer,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Počet stránok 460
...Con.verting all your sounds of woe Into, Hey nonny, nonny. n. Sing no more ditties, sing no mo Of dumpi so dull and heavy ; The fraud of men was ever so, Since summer first was leavy. Then sigh not so, &c. D. Pedro. By my troth a good song. Balth. And an ill singer, my lord.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - Počet stránok 426
...innocence of love, Like the old age. Cio. Are you ready, sir? Duke. Ay; pr'ythee, sing. [Mustek. SONG. C/o. Come away, come away, death, And. in sad cypress let me be laid; Fly aieay,fly away, breath; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, 0,... | |
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