Come again! come again! Come all ye youths whose hearts e'er bled Come, Cynthia to thy shepherd's vale Come, let us now resolve at last Come live with me and be my love [Marlowe] Come, my Celia, let us prove 261 192 231 213 112 88 71 Come on, Come on! and where you go 37 F. Fair, and soft, and gay and young From all uneasy Passions free From Oberon, in fairye land From the court to the cottage convey me away Hark, hark! the lark at Heaven's gate sings Hence away, thou syren, leave me Here's a bank with rich cowslips and cuckoo buds strewn Her eyes are like the morning bright He that loves a rosy cheek How happy is he born or taught How hardly I conceal'd my tears How pleas'd within my native bowers I. 296 141 160 I have been in love, in debt, and in drink 99 In vain you tell your parting lover I prythee leave this peevish fashion I rise from dreams of thee I sail'd from the Downs in the Nancy Is my lover on the sea I smile at love and all his arts I speak not, I trace not, I breathe not thy name It is not that I love you less 75 199 81 Know ye the land where the cypress and myrtle 257 M. Maid of my Love, sweet Genevieve Merciless love, whom Nature hath denied Mine be a cot beside the hill Mistaken fair, lay Sherlock by My days have been so wondrous free My goddess Lydia, heavenly fair N. No longer, Daphne I admire 217 No more shall meads be deck'd with flowers 83 123 Oh! the moment was sad when my love and I parted Oh! what a plague is love On the waves the wind was sleeping O Mary, I love thee with purest devotion O Nancy, wilt thou go with me On a bank beside a willow On Belvidera's bosom lying Once more Love's mighty charms are broke One kind kiss before we part On Richmond Hill there lives a lass Once more, enchanting maid, adieu ! Opening buds began to shew Orpheus, with his lute made trees Over the mountains 172 183 14 194 36 229 218 25 253 |