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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... ne'er was a name so handed There was an old man , and though There was a jolly Miller PAGE 236 65 Sir Walter Scott · 250 319 · 100 · 125 248 298 134 37 · 159 293 292 · 124 D. Terry . Richard Allison • Upton " Convivial Songster ...
... ne'er was a name so handed There was an old man , and though There was a jolly Miller PAGE 236 65 Sir Walter Scott · 250 319 · 100 · 125 248 298 134 37 · 159 293 292 · 124 D. Terry . Richard Allison • Upton " Convivial Songster ...
Pagina 47
... ne'er the more despair ; If she love me , this believe , I will die ere she shall grieve : If she slight me when I woo , I can scorn and let her go ; For if she be not for me , What care I for whom she be ? I LOVED A LASS , A FAIR ONE ...
... ne'er the more despair ; If she love me , this believe , I will die ere she shall grieve : If she slight me when I woo , I can scorn and let her go ; For if she be not for me , What care I for whom she be ? I LOVED A LASS , A FAIR ONE ...
Pagina 65
... ne'er my wishes win ; Give me an animated form That speaks a mind within ; A face where awful honour shines , Where sense and sweetness move , And angel innocence refines The tenderness of love . These are the soul of beauty's frame ...
... ne'er my wishes win ; Give me an animated form That speaks a mind within ; A face where awful honour shines , Where sense and sweetness move , And angel innocence refines The tenderness of love . These are the soul of beauty's frame ...
Pagina 70
... ne'er could injure you ; For though your tongue no promise claim'd , Your charms would make me true : To you no soul shall bear deceit , No stranger offer wrong ; But friends in all the aged you'll meet , And lovers in the young . For ...
... ne'er could injure you ; For though your tongue no promise claim'd , Your charms would make me true : To you no soul shall bear deceit , No stranger offer wrong ; But friends in all the aged you'll meet , And lovers in the young . For ...
Pagina 72
... ne'er shall sleep again . My soul nor deigns nor dares complain , Though grief and passion there rebel ; I only know I loved in vain- I only feel - Farewell ! farewell ! I SAW THEE WEEP . LORD BYRON . I SAW thee weep ; the big bright ...
... ne'er shall sleep again . My soul nor deigns nor dares complain , Though grief and passion there rebel ; I only know I loved in vain- I only feel - Farewell ! farewell ! I SAW THEE WEEP . LORD BYRON . I SAW thee weep ; the big bright ...
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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.