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الصفحة 49
... knew . In that castell he saw 3it ,. A tabernakylle wele i - dyzht , And a ryall kyng therin sette , And hys quene that was so swete ; There crownys and clothys schyne so bry3t , That on them loke he ne myзht ' A hundryth knyzhtes in ...
... knew . In that castell he saw 3it ,. A tabernakylle wele i - dyzht , And a ryall kyng therin sette , And hys quene that was so swete ; There crownys and clothys schyne so bry3t , That on them loke he ne myзht ' A hundryth knyzhtes in ...
الصفحة 51
... knew that it was he . With a pore man he rest that nyзt , There he thouзt to byde a - ply3t , Unto hym and to hys wyffe , As an herpere off pore lyffe , And askyd tydinges of that lond , Who that the kyngdome held in hond ; In that same ...
... knew that it was he . With a pore man he rest that nyзt , There he thouзt to byde a - ply3t , Unto hym and to hys wyffe , As an herpere off pore lyffe , And askyd tydinges of that lond , Who that the kyngdome held in hond ; In that same ...
الصفحة 52
... knew full suyth , And seyd , " Mynstrell , so mote thou thryve , Where hades thou this herpe and how Tell me now , fore thi prow . " " A ! lord , in a mournyng tyde , Thorow a wyld forest I 3ede ; A man with lyons was drawyne smale , I ...
... knew full suyth , And seyd , " Mynstrell , so mote thou thryve , Where hades thou this herpe and how Tell me now , fore thi prow . " " A ! lord , in a mournyng tyde , Thorow a wyld forest I 3ede ; A man with lyons was drawyne smale , I ...
الصفحة 54
... knew , And over the bord anone he threw , And fell anone dounne to hys fete , And so dyd all that ther sate ; And all thei seyd with a cryeng , " Welcum ever Orfew the kyng ! " Off hys comyng thei wer blyth , And broust hym to a chamber ...
... knew , And over the bord anone he threw , And fell anone dounne to hys fete , And so dyd all that ther sate ; And all thei seyd with a cryeng , " Welcum ever Orfew the kyng ! " Off hys comyng thei wer blyth , And broust hym to a chamber ...
الصفحة 84
... knew not whither , burst through the folding - doors . Darkness again spread her sable pall over the unfortunate Sir Gawen , and he hurried along the narrow passage with a feeble and faultering step . His intellect shook , and , over ...
... knew not whither , burst through the folding - doors . Darkness again spread her sable pall over the unfortunate Sir Gawen , and he hurried along the narrow passage with a feeble and faultering step . His intellect shook , and , over ...
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Amyntas Artour behold CHAP Claia Cloris commaund conjure curious dance dayes Dorylas doth eate elves eyes faire fairy fayre fayries feare feyre gentlewoman Gerames give gold grace grete hath heard heere honour horse J. P. Collier Jocastus king Arthur king Oberon knyzt kyng lady laughing Lond Lord maid mayde merry Midsummer Night's Dream Mopsus mortall never night noble orchard Pigwiggen pinch poore pranks pray Proserpina Puck queen Mab queene of fayries quene quoth Huon quoth Oberon Robin Good-fellow ryche ryde sayd sche seyde Shakespeare shal shalbe shalt shee shew sing Sir Gawen stede sweet syr Launfal tell Tetragrammaton thee ther Thest thing Thomas thou Tita told unther unto vertue wende whyt wold woman wood wyll
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الصفحة vi - The COUNCIL of the CAMDEN SOCIETY desire it to be understood that they are not answerable for any opinions or observations that may appear in the Society's publications ; the Editors of the several Works being alone responsible for the same.
الصفحة 244 - I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me. '.II a Leigh SONG OF FAIRIES ROBBING AN Hunt ORCHARD We are the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not gigantic, Though the moonshine mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much completer, Stolen looks are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples...
الصفحة 205 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough briar, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moones sphere ; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green : The cowslips tall her pensioners be ; In their gold coats spots you see ; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours : I must go seek some dew-drops here...
الصفحة 179 - By the moon we sport and play ; With the night begins our day : As we dance the dew doth fall ; Trip it, little urchins all. Lightly as the little bee, Two by two, and three by three, And about go we, and about go we.
الصفحة 166 - And frolic it, with ho, ho, ho ! Sometimes I meet them like a man, Sometimes an ox, sometimes a hound; And to a horse I turn me can, To trip and trot about them round. But if to ride My back they stride, More swift than wind away I go, O'er hedge and lands, Through pools and ponds, I hurry, laughing, ho, ho, ho...
الصفحة 270 - Through keyholes we do glide; Over tables, stools, and shelves, We trip it with our fairy elves.
الصفحة 200 - Pink and Pin, Tick and Quick and Jill and Jin, Tit and Nit and Wap and Win, The train that wait upon her. Upon a grasshopper they got And, what with amble and with trot, For hedge nor ditch they spared not, But after her they hie them; A cobweb over them they throw, To shield the wind if it should blow, Themselves they wisely could bestow, Lest any should espy them.
الصفحة 306 - Deftly they frisk it o'er the place, They sit, they drink, and eat; The time with frolic mirth beguile, And poor Sir Topaz hangs the while Till all the rout retreat.
الصفحة 215 - Their cruel swords they quickly drew, And freshly they the fight renew ; They every stroke redoubled : Which 'made Proserpina take heed, And make to them the greater speed, For fear lest they too much should bleed, Which wondrously her troubled. When to th...
الصفحة 200 - Jil, and Jin, Tit and Nit, and Wap, and Win : The train that wait upon her. Upon a grasshopper they got, And, what with amble and with trot, For hedge nor ditch they spared not, But after her they hie them. A cobweb over them they throw, To shield the wind if it should blow, Themselves they wisely could bestow, Lest any should espy them.