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 xiv
... Morn may light the Sky The splendour falls on Castle Walls The Sun was sunk beneath the hill The thirsty Earth drinks up the Rain The tuneful sound of Robin's horn • · • · . · Anonymous Akenside Alfred Tennyson Anonymous Abraham Cowley ...
... Morn may light the Sky The splendour falls on Castle Walls The Sun was sunk beneath the hill The thirsty Earth drinks up the Rain The tuneful sound of Robin's horn • · • · . · Anonymous Akenside Alfred Tennyson Anonymous Abraham Cowley ...
Pagina 36
... morn : But my kisses bring again , Seals of love , but seal'd in vain . Hide , oh , hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears , On whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those that April wears : But first set my poor heart ...
... morn : But my kisses bring again , Seals of love , but seal'd in vain . Hide , oh , hide those hills of snow Which thy frozen bosom bears , On whose tops the pinks that grow Are of those that April wears : But first set my poor heart ...
Pagina 68
... morn : " Yes , yes ! I'll consent , " she replied , " if you promise That no jealous rival shall laugh me to scorn . " DEAR BETTY . Sir CHARLES HANBURY WILLIAMS . DEAR Betty , come give me sweet kisses , For sweeter no girl ever gave ...
... morn : " Yes , yes ! I'll consent , " she replied , " if you promise That no jealous rival shall laugh me to scorn . " DEAR BETTY . Sir CHARLES HANBURY WILLIAMS . DEAR Betty , come give me sweet kisses , For sweeter no girl ever gave ...
Pagina 90
... morn by break of day , With a troop of damsels playing Forth I went forsooth a maying . When anon by a wood side , Where , as May was in his pride , I espied , all alone , Phillida and Corydon . Much ado there was , God wot ; He would ...
... morn by break of day , With a troop of damsels playing Forth I went forsooth a maying . When anon by a wood side , Where , as May was in his pride , I espied , all alone , Phillida and Corydon . Much ado there was , God wot ; He would ...
Pagina 102
... Draggletail , And Humphrey with his flail , And Kitty was a charming girl to carry the milking pail . Dame Durden in the morn so soon She did begin. Anonymous . Date uncertain . THE SUFFOLK YEOMAN'S SONG . 102 PASTORAL AND RURAL SONGS .
... Draggletail , And Humphrey with his flail , And Kitty was a charming girl to carry the milking pail . Dame Durden in the morn so soon She did begin. Anonymous . Date uncertain . THE SUFFOLK YEOMAN'S SONG . 102 PASTORAL AND RURAL SONGS .
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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.