Melodies and Madrigals: Mostly from the Old English PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Bunce and Huntington, 1866 - 206 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة ix
... GEORGE PEELE 17 CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE 17 .THOMAS NASH 19 THOMAS NASH 21 ..ROBERT GREENE 21 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 23 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 23 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 24 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 25 PAGE Song . Song . Song WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 25 WILLIAM ix.
... GEORGE PEELE 17 CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE 17 .THOMAS NASH 19 THOMAS NASH 21 ..ROBERT GREENE 21 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 23 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 23 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 24 WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 25 PAGE Song . Song . Song WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE 25 WILLIAM ix.
الصفحة xi
... ROBERT AYTON 53 ..BATESON'S MADRIGALS 54 .THOMAS HEYWOOD 54 WEELKES'S AIRS 55 BEN JONSON 56 BEN JONSON 56 .... BEN JONSON 57 BEN JONSON 58 GILES FLETCHER 59 The Wooing Song of Panglory . Song ... JOHN FLETCHER 61 JOHN FLETCHER 61 JOHN ...
... ROBERT AYTON 53 ..BATESON'S MADRIGALS 54 .THOMAS HEYWOOD 54 WEELKES'S AIRS 55 BEN JONSON 56 BEN JONSON 56 .... BEN JONSON 57 BEN JONSON 58 GILES FLETCHER 59 The Wooing Song of Panglory . Song ... JOHN FLETCHER 61 JOHN FLETCHER 61 JOHN ...
الصفحة xii
... ROBERT GOMERSALL 82 A Song , for the Mufic Lecture Song .. ROBERT GOMERSALL 83 THOMAS RANDOLPH 84 Song .... Virtue .... Disdain Returned . Song .... Song .. Song . Dirge . Song . To Roses in the Bosom of Caftara Upon Caftara's Departure ...
... ROBERT GOMERSALL 82 A Song , for the Mufic Lecture Song .. ROBERT GOMERSALL 83 THOMAS RANDOLPH 84 Song .... Virtue .... Disdain Returned . Song .... Song .. Song . Dirge . Song . To Roses in the Bosom of Caftara Upon Caftara's Departure ...
الصفحة xiii
... ROBERT HERRICK III To Meadows ..ROBERT HERRICK 112 To Primroses filled with Morning Dew . ROBERT HERRICK 113 To Daffodils ..... ..ROBERT HERRICK 114 To Blossoms .ROBERT HERRICK 115 To Virgins , to make much of Time . ROBERT HERRICK 116 ...
... ROBERT HERRICK III To Meadows ..ROBERT HERRICK 112 To Primroses filled with Morning Dew . ROBERT HERRICK 113 To Daffodils ..... ..ROBERT HERRICK 114 To Blossoms .ROBERT HERRICK 115 To Virgins , to make much of Time . ROBERT HERRICK 116 ...
الصفحة xiv
... ROBERT HOWARD 135 ... PHILONAX LOVEKIN 136 SIR GEORGE ETHEREGE 136 .Alexander BROME 137 ALEXANDER BROME 138 SIR ... ROBERT GOULD 149 JOHN DRYDEN 150 ALEXANDER POPE 151 MATHEW PRIOR 152 WILLIAM COLLINS 153 THOMAS CHATTERTON 154 ... ROBERT ...
... ROBERT HOWARD 135 ... PHILONAX LOVEKIN 136 SIR GEORGE ETHEREGE 136 .Alexander BROME 137 ALEXANDER BROME 138 SIR ... ROBERT GOULD 149 JOHN DRYDEN 150 ALEXANDER POPE 151 MATHEW PRIOR 152 WILLIAM COLLINS 153 THOMAS CHATTERTON 154 ... ROBERT ...
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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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الصفحة 70 - 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.
الصفحة 154 - 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...
الصفحة 59 - 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!
الصفحة 104 - 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.
الصفحة 106 - 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.
الصفحة 114 - 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.
الصفحة 116 - 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...
الصفحة 24 - 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.
الصفحة 161 - 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.
الصفحة 28 - 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.