Songs of England. The book of English songs, ed. by C. MackayCharles Mackay Houlston & Wright, 65, Paternoster row, 1857 - 319 pagini |
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Pagina xi
... Death . • Let Rakes for Pleasure range the town Let's drink and sing Life's like a Ship . · · Anonymous Barry Cornwall • Edward Moore . " Convivial Songster " Anonymous Like as the Damask Rose you see . Loud roar'd the dreadful Thunder ...
... Death . • Let Rakes for Pleasure range the town Let's drink and sing Life's like a Ship . · · Anonymous Barry Cornwall • Edward Moore . " Convivial Songster " Anonymous Like as the Damask Rose you see . Loud roar'd the dreadful Thunder ...
Pagina xiv
... death I Sylvia must adore To all you Ladies now on land To fair Fidele's grassy tomb . J. Bickerstaffe . Playford's " Choice Aires " . 279 Sir Thomas Wyatt Charles Mackay R. B. Sheridan Anonymous Thomas Stanley • · 25 162 · " Vocal ...
... death I Sylvia must adore To all you Ladies now on land To fair Fidele's grassy tomb . J. Bickerstaffe . Playford's " Choice Aires " . 279 Sir Thomas Wyatt Charles Mackay R. B. Sheridan Anonymous Thomas Stanley • · 25 162 · " Vocal ...
Pagina 27
... death , And loss of life for liberty . But thou that still May'st at thy will , Turn all this ill Adversity ; For the repair Of my welfare , Grant me but life and liberty . And if not so , Then let all go To wretched woe , And let me ...
... death , And loss of life for liberty . But thou that still May'st at thy will , Turn all this ill Adversity ; For the repair Of my welfare , Grant me but life and liberty . And if not so , Then let all go To wretched woe , And let me ...
Pagina 30
... lov'st me while thou live , I to thee my love will give , Never dreaming to deceive While that life endures : Nay , and after death , in sooth , I. LOVE ME LITTLE , LOVE ME LONG . THOMAS LODGE , born 1556 , died 1625 .
... lov'st me while thou live , I to thee my love will give , Never dreaming to deceive While that life endures : Nay , and after death , in sooth , I. LOVE ME LITTLE , LOVE ME LONG . THOMAS LODGE , born 1556 , died 1625 .
Pagina 31
Charles Mackay. Nay , and after death , in sooth , I to thee will keep my truth , As now , when in my May of youth , This my love assures . Love me little , love me long , & c . Constant love is moderate ever , And it will through life ...
Charles Mackay. Nay , and after death , in sooth , I to thee will keep my truth , As now , when in my May of youth , This my love assures . Love me little , love me long , & c . Constant love is moderate ever , And it will through life ...
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Abraham ancient appear beauty blow born boys brave bring CHARLES charms cheer cold coming death delight died doth drink England English eyes face fair fall fear feel fire flowers foes George give glass glory gone grow hand Hark hear heart heaven hope JOHN kind king kiss ladies land leave live look Lord lovers melody merry mind morn ne'er never night o'er once original pain play pleasure Poetry poor popular praise pretty prove rest rose round sail sailor ship sigh sing smile soldiers song soul sound sport sung sweet tears tell thee thine things THOMAS thou thought true Twas voice wind wine wish young youth
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Pagina 55 - 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 honor more.
Pagina 202 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast ; And bends the gallant mast my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind...
Pagina 150 - 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?
Pagina 36 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
Pagina 88 - With coral clasps and amber studs — And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Pagina 67 - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
Pagina 201 - 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.
Pagina 146 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Pagina 43 - 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.
Pagina 178 - 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.