Melodies and Madrigals: Mostly from the Old English PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Bunce and Huntington, 1866 - 206페이지 |
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... Beauty . Song .. A Fragment Song Love's Philosophy .. Song . Song to May ....... Song to the Evening Star . Song . Dirge A Song .. SIR WALTER SCOTT 159 SIR WALTER SCOTT 159 ... LORD BYRON 160 JOHN KEATS 161 JOHN KEATS 162 PERCY BYSSHE ...
... Beauty . Song .. A Fragment Song Love's Philosophy .. Song . Song to May ....... Song to the Evening Star . Song . Dirge A Song .. SIR WALTER SCOTT 159 SIR WALTER SCOTT 159 ... LORD BYRON 160 JOHN KEATS 161 JOHN KEATS 162 PERCY BYSSHE ...
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... beauty passeth more The best of yours , I dare well sayen , Than doth the sun the candle light , Or brightest day the darkest night . And thereto hath a troth as just As had Penelope 2 III . SIR THOMAS WYATT I A Praise of his Love.
... beauty passeth more The best of yours , I dare well sayen , Than doth the sun the candle light , Or brightest day the darkest night . And thereto hath a troth as just As had Penelope 2 III . SIR THOMAS WYATT I A Praise of his Love.
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... beauty , It comes not from defect of love , But from excess of duty : IV . For , knowing that I sue to serve A saint of such perfection , As all defire , but none deserve , A place in her affection , I rather choose to want relief ...
... beauty , It comes not from defect of love , But from excess of duty : IV . For , knowing that I sue to serve A saint of such perfection , As all defire , but none deserve , A place in her affection , I rather choose to want relief ...
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... Beauty is but a flower , Which wrinkles will devour : Brightness falls from the air ; Queens have died young and fair : Duft hath closed Helen's eye : I am fick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on us ! Strength floops unto the grave ...
... Beauty is but a flower , Which wrinkles will devour : Brightness falls from the air ; Queens have died young and fair : Duft hath closed Helen's eye : I am fick , I must die . Lord , have mercy on us ! Strength floops unto the grave ...
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... beauty to behold : Or if you will not make my flesh a stone , Make her hard heart seem flesh , that now is none . WILBYE'S MADRIGALS . SPRING - SONG . [ 1598. ] I. IN pride of May The fields are gay , The birds do sweetly fing ; So ...
... beauty to behold : Or if you will not make my flesh a stone , Make her hard heart seem flesh , that now is none . WILBYE'S MADRIGALS . SPRING - SONG . [ 1598. ] I. IN pride of May The fields are gay , The birds do sweetly fing ; So ...
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beauty BEN JONSON beſt birds breath bright BRYAN WALLER PROCTER Celia cheek cherry-ripe Chloris Cupid dear death defire delight DIRGE doft doth DOWLAND'S BOOK drink eyes faft fair fhall figh fing fleep flowers ftay ftill GEORGE DARLEY golden grave grief happy Hark hath hear heart heaven Heigh HENRY hither JAMES SHIRLEY JOHN FLETCHER JOHN WEBSTER kiss ladies lips love thee Love's lover MADRIGALS maid merry mind mistress morn mufic muſt ne'er never night nightingale nonny o'er paffions PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Phillis pity play queen reft ROBERT BROWNING ROBERT HERRICK roses Say nay ſhall ſkies smile Song Song Song sorrow soul Spring ſtay sweetly tears tell thine things THOMAS THOMAS CAMPION THOMAS CAREW THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES thou art thou wilt unto wanton weep WILBYE'S MADRIGALS WILLIAM DRUMMOND WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wilt thou leave wind wine wings
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70 페이지 - Who God doth late and early pray More of his grace than gifts to lend; And entertains the harmless day With a religious book or friend — This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise or fear to fall: Lord of himself, though not of lands, And, having nothing, yet hath all.
154 페이지 - That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a...
59 페이지 - Or the nard in the fire ? Or have tasted the bag of the bee ? O so white, O so soft, O so sweet is she!
104 페이지 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
106 페이지 - ON A GIRDLE. That which her slender waist confined, Shall now my joyful temples bind ; No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done. It was my heaven's extremest sphere, The pale which held that lovely deer, My joy, my grief, my hope, my love, Did all within this circle move. A narrow compass, and yet there Dwelt all that's good and all that's fair; Give me but what this ribband bound, Take all the rest the sun goes round.
114 페이지 - We have short time to stay, as you, We have as short a Spring; As quick a growth to meet decay As you, or any thing. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the Summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
116 페이지 - GATHER ye rosebuds while ye may, Old Time is still a-flying: And this same flower that smiles to-day, To-morrow will be dying. The glorious lamp of heaven, the sun, The higher he's a-getting; The sooner will his race be run, And nearer he's to setting. That age is best, which is the first, When youth and blood are warmer; But being spent, the worse, and worst Times still succeed the former. Then be not coy, but use your time, And while ye may, go marry: For having lost but once your prime, You may...
24 페이지 - Tell me where is fancy bred, Or in the heart or in the head? How begot, how nourished! Reply, reply. It is engendered in the eyes. With gazing fed ; and fancy dies In the cradle where it lies. Let us all ring fancy's knell : I'll begin it, — Ding, dong, bell.
161 페이지 - And on that cheek, and o'er that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent ! THE HARP THE MONARCH MINSTREL SWEPT.
28 페이지 - 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. seal'd in vain.