Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell J. W. Parker, 1854 - 268 من الصفحات |
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... pain in his diverting stories even when she was languishing on her death - bed . His stories , ' ob- serves Chalmers , must have been diverting , indeed , if they soothed the recollections of such a woman . ' Upon the death of Queen ...
... pain in his diverting stories even when she was languishing on her death - bed . His stories , ' ob- serves Chalmers , must have been diverting , indeed , if they soothed the recollections of such a woman . ' Upon the death of Queen ...
الصفحة 41
... pain that hath the power , Out of my breast your love to fetch ; Wherefore , & c . For whereas he moved me to the school , And only to follow my b book and learning : He could never make me such a fool , With all his soft words and fair ...
... pain that hath the power , Out of my breast your love to fetch ; Wherefore , & c . For whereas he moved me to the school , And only to follow my b book and learning : He could never make me such a fool , With all his soft words and fair ...
الصفحة 44
... pains do prove , So abide yourselves like woe . For I find , and you shall feel Self same turn of Fortune's wheel : Then ... pain it is to prove , You for your love would die a ; And henceforth never longer Be such a crafty wronger : But ...
... pains do prove , So abide yourselves like woe . For I find , and you shall feel Self same turn of Fortune's wheel : Then ... pain it is to prove , You for your love would die a ; And henceforth never longer Be such a crafty wronger : But ...
الصفحة 59
... pain , I take the wound , and die at Venus ' foot . ENONE'S COMPLAINT . MELPOMENE , the muse of tragic songs , With mournful tunes , in stole of dismal hue , Assist a silly nymph to wail her woe , And leave thy lusty company behind ...
... pain , I take the wound , and die at Venus ' foot . ENONE'S COMPLAINT . MELPOMENE , the muse of tragic songs , With mournful tunes , in stole of dismal hue , Assist a silly nymph to wail her woe , And leave thy lusty company behind ...
الصفحة 65
... pain , deserted by his boon companions , and sustained by charity . The debt he contracted to this poor man he transferred on his deathbed to his wife , whom he had not seen for six years , imploring her to discharge it by an appeal to ...
... pain , deserted by his boon companions , and sustained by charity . The debt he contracted to this poor man he transferred on his deathbed to his wife , whom he had not seen for six years , imploring her to discharge it by an appeal to ...
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Ascribed to Fletcher ballad beauty Ben Jonson birds blessed boys breath bright charm chaste comedy crown Cuckoo Cupid dance death dost doth DRAMATISTS drink Dyce Edition eyes fair fairy fear fire flowers fool give golden grace green Hark hast hath head heart heaven Hecate heigh Here's Heywood hither honour Hymen JASPER MAYNE Jonson king kiss lady laugh live love's lovers lullaby lusty maid merrily merry Middleton ne'er never NICHOLAS UDALL night nonny nymph Octavo Patient Grissell PHILIP MASSINGER pity play poems poet pretty printed queen Rosalind round Samela Satyr Shakespeare shepherds shew shine sigh sing sleep song sorrow soul spring sweet tears tell thee thine thing Thomas Heywood THOMAS MIDDLETON Thou art Trilla unto verses wanton weep Whilst William Cartwright WILLIAM HABINGTON WILLIAM ROWLEY willow wind wine Witch youth
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الصفحة 101 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
الصفحة 202 - 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?
الصفحة 90 - 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 217 - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on Kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
الصفحة 141 - 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.
الصفحة 79 - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
الصفحة 92 - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
الصفحة 94 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
الصفحة 98 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
الصفحة 85 - 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.