Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets; Together with Some Few of Later Date, 3권F.C. and J. Rivington, 1812 |
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... eye : 185 And he that was a cuckold Every man might him see . 190 Craddocke wan the horne , And the bores head : His ladie wan the mantle Unto her meede . Everye such a lovely ladye God send her well to speede . 195 VOL . III . II . II ...
... eye : 185 And he that was a cuckold Every man might him see . 190 Craddocke wan the horne , And the bores head : His ladie wan the mantle Unto her meede . Everye such a lovely ladye God send her well to speede . 195 VOL . III . II . II ...
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... eye : Her haires , like serpents , clung aboute Her cheekes of deadlye hewe : A worse - form'd ladye than she was , No man mote ever viewe . 100 To hail the king in seemelye sorte This ladye was fulle faine : But king Arthure all sore ...
... eye : Her haires , like serpents , clung aboute Her cheekes of deadlye hewe : A worse - form'd ladye than she was , No man mote ever viewe . 100 To hail the king in seemelye sorte This ladye was fulle faine : But king Arthure all sore ...
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... eye . 30 What though her chin stand all awrye , 35 And shee be foule to see : I'll marry her , unkle , for thy sake , And I'll thy ransome bee . Nowe thankes , nowe thankes , good sir Gawaine ; And a blessing thee betyde ! To - morrow ...
... eye . 30 What though her chin stand all awrye , 35 And shee be foule to see : I'll marry her , unkle , for thy sake , And I'll thy ransome bee . Nowe thankes , nowe thankes , good sir Gawaine ; And a blessing thee betyde ! To - morrow ...
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... eye : Nowe goe againe , and throwe it in , Or here the one of us shall dye . The duke , all shent with this rebuke , No aunswere made unto the kinge : But to the rivere tooke the sworde , 165 And threwe it far as he coulde flinge . A ...
... eye : Nowe goe againe , and throwe it in , Or here the one of us shall dye . The duke , all shent with this rebuke , No aunswere made unto the kinge : But to the rivere tooke the sworde , 165 And threwe it far as he coulde flinge . A ...
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... eye and every eare , Had nede to have withouten doubt A golden gyft with hym to beare ; For evyll report shall be his gaine , Though he bestowe both toyle and paine . 20 God grant eche man one to amend ; 25 God send us all a happy place ...
... eye and every eare , Had nede to have withouten doubt A golden gyft with hym to beare ; For evyll report shall be his gaine , Though he bestowe both toyle and paine . 20 God grant eche man one to amend ; 25 God send us all a happy place ...
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254 페이지 - When in one night, ere glimpse of morn, His shadowy flail hath threshed the corn That ten day-labourers could not end ; Then lies him down the lubber fiend, And, stretched out all the chimney's length, Basks at the fire his hairy strength, And crop-full out of doors he flings, Ere the first cock his matin rings.
219 페이지 - 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 th...
126 페이지 - At cards for kisses — Cupid paid ; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows ; Loses them too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how) ; With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin : All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love ! has she done this to thee ? What shall, alas ! become of me...
393 페이지 - So shall the fairest face appear When youth and years are flown; Such is the robe that kings must wear When death has reft their crown.
302 페이지 - HE that loves a rosy Cheek, Or a coral Lip admires ; Or from star-like Eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires : As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away ! But a smooth and steadfast Mind, Gentle Thoughts, and calm Desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires ! Where these are not ; I despise Lovely Cheeks ! or Lips ! or Eyes...
337 페이지 - 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.
243 페이지 - Think what with them they would do That without them dare to woo ; And unless that mind I see, What care I how great she be ? Great, or good, or kind, or fair, I will 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 ? George Wither.
265 페이지 - Mary's days On many a grassy plain. But since of late Elizabeth, And, later, James came in, They never danced on any heath, As when the time hath bin.
126 페이지 - ... paid; He stakes his quiver, bow and arrows, His mother's doves, and team of sparrows; Loses them too; then down he throws The coral of his lip, the rose Growing on's cheek (but none knows how), With these, the crystal of his brow, And then the dimple of his chin; All these did my Campaspe win. At last he set her both his eyes, She won, and Cupid blind did rise. O Love! has she done this to thee? What shall, alas! become of me? THE SONGS OF BIRDS What bird so sings, yet so does wail? O 'tis the...