Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most Eminent for Poetical MeritR.H. Evans, 1810 - 352 頁 |
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... fate 103 Ah ! why must words my flame reveal 110 Alexis shunn'd his fellow swains 67 All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd 58 All my past life is mine no more 203 An amorous swain to Juno pray'd 206 As Amoret with Phyllis sat 150 As ...
... fate 103 Ah ! why must words my flame reveal 110 Alexis shunn'd his fellow swains 67 All in the Downs the fleet was moor'd 58 All my past life is mine no more 203 An amorous swain to Juno pray'd 206 As Amoret with Phyllis sat 150 As ...
第 xvii 頁
... fate of him who loves 306 Hark , hark , ' tis a voice from the tomb 295 How blest has my time been , what days have I known 274 How yonder ivy courts the oak 318 I cannot change as others do 329 I I'll I did but look and love awhile ...
... fate of him who loves 306 Hark , hark , ' tis a voice from the tomb 295 How blest has my time been , what days have I known 274 How yonder ivy courts the oak 318 I cannot change as others do 329 I I'll I did but look and love awhile ...
第 52 頁
... , and true love knots They deck the sacred green . But , swain forsworn , whoe'er thou art , This hallowed spot forbear ! Remember Colin's dreadful fate , And fear to meet him there . 1 WILLIAM AND MARGARET . [ By Mallet . ] 52 BALLADS AND.
... , and true love knots They deck the sacred green . But , swain forsworn , whoe'er thou art , This hallowed spot forbear ! Remember Colin's dreadful fate , And fear to meet him there . 1 WILLIAM AND MARGARET . [ By Mallet . ] 52 BALLADS AND.
第 64 頁
... fate I sustain , In her breast any pity is found , Let her come with the nymphs of the plain , And see me laid low in the ground : The last humble boon that I crave Is to shade me with cypress and yew , And when she looks down on my ...
... fate I sustain , In her breast any pity is found , Let her come with the nymphs of the plain , And see me laid low in the ground : The last humble boon that I crave Is to shade me with cypress and yew , And when she looks down on my ...
第 90 頁
... be Corydon's theme . High transports are shewn to the sight , But we are not to find them our own ; Fate never bestow'd such delight , As I with my Phyllis had known . 1 O ye woods , spread your branches apace ; 90 BALLADS AND.
... be Corydon's theme . High transports are shewn to the sight , But we are not to find them our own ; Fate never bestow'd such delight , As I with my Phyllis had known . 1 O ye woods , spread your branches apace ; 90 BALLADS AND.
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第 260 頁 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
第 48 頁 - Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. " But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. " And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Tvvas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.
第 43 頁 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
第 302 頁 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.
第 337 頁 - Oh ! young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broadsword he weapons had none, He rode all unarmed and he rode all alone. So faithful in love and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
第 338 頁 - Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), "O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?
第 282 頁 - When she is by, I leave my work, I love her so sincerely; My master comes like any Turk, And bangs me most severely: But let him bang his bellyful, I'll bear it all for Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
第 304 頁 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither — soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy-buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, — All these in me no means can move To come to thee and be thy Love.
第 263 頁 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
第 281 頁 - And it seem'd to a fanciful view To weep for the buds it had left, with regret, On the flourishing bush where it grew. I hastily seized it, unfit as it was For a nosegay, so dripping and drown'd, And swinging it rudely, too rudely, alas! I snapp'd it, it fell to the ground. And such...