Ancient Songs: From the Time of King Henry the Third, to the Revolution ...Joseph Ritson J. Johnson, 1790 - 332 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة lxii
... doth me good my fongs to render ; Such pretie thinges would foone be gon , If I fhould not fome time them remembre . Before you go let vs haue a fong , I can retch vp to fing , fol fa and past . Idlenee . Thou haft fonges good ftoare ...
... doth me good my fongs to render ; Such pretie thinges would foone be gon , If I fhould not fome time them remembre . Before you go let vs haue a fong , I can retch vp to fing , fol fa and past . Idlenee . Thou haft fonges good ftoare ...
الصفحة lxiii
... doth too much annoy & as it were glut the eare , vnleffe it be in small and popular mufickes , fong by thefe Cantabanqui , vpon benches and barrels heads , where they haue none other audience then- boys or countrey fellowes that paffe ...
... doth too much annoy & as it were glut the eare , vnleffe it be in small and popular mufickes , fong by thefe Cantabanqui , vpon benches and barrels heads , where they haue none other audience then- boys or countrey fellowes that paffe ...
الصفحة lxvi
... doth lie ; Dead as he is , he still is dry : So of him it may well be faid , Here he , but not his thirst is laid . ( 6 ) Or at leaft but one , Marlows " Paffionate Shepherd to his Love , " is the only inftance that can be excepted ...
... doth lie ; Dead as he is , he still is dry : So of him it may well be faid , Here he , but not his thirst is laid . ( 6 ) Or at leaft but one , Marlows " Paffionate Shepherd to his Love , " is the only inftance that can be excepted ...
الصفحة 73
... doth blede . Wo fo lyft , & c . Some tyme fhe wold to me complayne , Yff the had felt dysease or payne , Now fele y nought but grete difdayne , Allas , what is your rede ? Wo fo lift , & c . * Shall y leue of , and let hur go ? Nay ner ...
... doth blede . Wo fo lyft , & c . Some tyme fhe wold to me complayne , Yff the had felt dysease or payne , Now fele y nought but grete difdayne , Allas , what is your rede ? Wo fo lift , & c . * Shall y leue of , and let hur go ? Nay ner ...
الصفحة 87
... chaunce 1 [ For vnkyndneff , Wt outen leff , & no redreff , Me doth a vaunce . Wt difplefaunce , 10 15 To my grevaunce , & no furaunce , Of remedy ] . 20 Lo in this traunce , Now in fubftaunce , Such G 4 Lo ANCIENT SONG S. 87.
... chaunce 1 [ For vnkyndneff , Wt outen leff , & no redreff , Me doth a vaunce . Wt difplefaunce , 10 15 To my grevaunce , & no furaunce , Of remedy ] . 20 Lo in this traunce , Now in fubftaunce , Such G 4 Lo ANCIENT SONG S. 87.
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
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مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة lxvi - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
الصفحة 179 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding : Sweet lovers love the spring.
الصفحة lxix - Go from my window, love, go ; Go from my window, my dear ! The wind and the rain Will drive you back again ; You cannot be lodged here.
الصفحة 181 - Hark ! hark ! the lark at heaven's gate sings, And Phoebus 'gins arise, His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies ; And winking Mary-buds begin to ope their golden eyes ; With everything that pretty is — My lady sweet, arise : Arise, arise.
الصفحة 224 - Her lips were red, and one was thin, Compar'd to that was next her chin (Some bee had stung it newly) ; But, Dick, her eyes so guard her face; I durst no more upon them gaze Than on the sun in July.
الصفحة 225 - Marched boldly up, like our trained band, Presented, and away. When all the meat was on the table, What man of knife or teeth was able To stay to be entreated ? And this the very reason was, Before the parson could say grace The company was seated.
الصفحة lxvii - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
الصفحة 223 - Her finger was so small, the ring Would not stay on, which they did bring, It was too wide a peck : And to say truth (for out it must) It looked like the great collar (just) About our young colt's neck.
الصفحة lviii - Brome, brome on hill, The gentle brome on hill, hill: Brome, brome on Hive hill, The gentle brome on Hive hill, The brome standes on Hive hill a.
الصفحة xxi - Percy out of Northumberland, And a vow to God made he, That he would hunt in the mountains Of Cheviot, within days three, In the maugre of doughty Douglas, And all that ever with him be. The fattest harts in all Cheviot He said he would kill, and carry them away ; " By my faith," said the doughty Douglas again, " I will let that hunting if that I may.