A Paradise of Daintie Devices: A Collection of Poems, Songs, BalladsC. Pratt & Company, 1882 - 93页 |
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第26页
... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old , there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me , He was glad , I was woe ; Fortune ...
... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old , there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see Such a boy by him and me , He was glad , I was woe ; Fortune ...
第27页
... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old , there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept ; Mother cried , baby leapt : More he crowed , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow hide . He must go , he must kiss ...
... wanton , smile upon my knee , When thou art old , there's grief enough for thee . The wanton smiled , father wept ; Mother cried , baby leapt : More he crowed , more we cried , Nature could not sorrow hide . He must go , he must kiss ...
第62页
... wanton , will ye ? And if I sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee The live - long night . Strike I my lute , he tunes the string , He music plays if so I sing , He lends me every lovely thing ...
... wanton , will ye ? And if I sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee The live - long night . Strike I my lute , he tunes the string , He music plays if so I sing , He lends me every lovely thing ...
第66页
... wanton wretch ) , " To - night I'll have a grain of fun . " We're all a set of stupid fools To think the skipper knows by tasting What ground he's on , -Nantucket schools Don't teach such stuff , with all their basting ! " And so he ...
... wanton wretch ) , " To - night I'll have a grain of fun . " We're all a set of stupid fools To think the skipper knows by tasting What ground he's on , -Nantucket schools Don't teach such stuff , with all their basting ! " And so he ...
第67页
... wanton courtship meant : Nor speaks loud to boast her wit , In her silence eloquent . Of her self survey she takes , But ' tween men no difference makes . 68 The Description of Castara . She obeys with speedy 67 She The Description of ...
... wanton courtship meant : Nor speaks loud to boast her wit , In her silence eloquent . Of her self survey she takes , But ' tween men no difference makes . 68 The Description of Castara . She obeys with speedy 67 She The Description of ...
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AMARYLLIS ASTRAL OIL betray Black-Eyed Susan bold Robin burning Castara CHARLES PRATT children deare Coleraine Cupid plague thee delight doth drink dyed Edmund Clarence Stedman fair father's joy Father's sorrow foe to reason frown or smile girl give grew hand Hare heart heigh-ho Hood and Allin-a-Dale John Anderson John Gay King Oberon's Apparel kiss kiss'd left his pretty light lily Little John lives look Love and Age lover maid Matthew Prior Merry Christmas Miller of Dee Minerva's Thimble Naphtha NIEUW AMSTERDAM night o'er Pastoral Song Phyllis pleasure poor at Christmas Pratt's pretty babes pretty boy quoth Robin Hood Robert Herrick Rosalind's rose Sat and knotted Sephestia's sing Siren pleasant skipper Sonnet soul Spectator Ab Extra sweet tears tell there's grief Thomas Bailey Aldrich Thomas Lodge thou art old thy true love Toroddle toroll unto vows wanton Wilful Wife wind Wood young
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第75页 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
第76页 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
第22页 - 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.
第60页 - LOVE in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet : Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast: My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah, wanton, will ye...
第40页 - I'm sorry that I spelt the word: I hate to go above you, Because," — the brown eyes lower fell, — "Because, you see, I love you!" Still memory to a gray-haired man That sweet child-face is showing. Dear girl! the grasses on her grave Have forty years been growing! He lives to learn, in life's hard school, How few who pass above him Lament their triumph and his loss, Like her, — because they love him.
第62页 - John Anderson my jo, John, When we were first acquent, Your locks were like the raven, Your bonnie brow was brent; But now your brow is beld, John, Your locks are like the snow; But blessings on your frosty pow, John Anderson, my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi...
第17页 - COME listen to me, you gallants so free, All you that love mirth for to hear, And I will tell you of a bold outlaw, That lived in Nottinghamshire. As Robin Hood in the forest stood, All under the green-wood tree...
第16页 - Drinks up the sea, and when he 's done. The Moon and Stars drink up the Sun: They drink and dance by their own light, They drink and revel all the night: Nothing in Nature 's sober found, But an eternal health goes round.
第82页 - The fair round face, the snowy beard, The velvet of her paws, Her coat, that with the tortoise vies, Her ears of jet, and emerald eyes, She saw ; and purr'd applause.
第47页 - To one who has been long in city pent, 'Tis very sweet to look into the fair And open face of heaven, — to breathe a prayer Full in the smile of the blue firmament.