 | 1836 - 436 頁
...the most charming of all is the carol in " As you like it," so appropriate to that sylvan play — Under the green-wood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry throat Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here he shall lee No enemy,... | |
 | Thomas Bacon - 1837 - 524 頁
...break-in his lips to a whistle : he who never before loved poetry shall be heard to spout for once, " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note, Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither." When about a couple of miles from Mussoori,... | |
 | Thomas Bacon - 1837 - 496 頁
...break-in his lips to a whistle: he who never before loved poetry shall be heard to spout for once, " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note, Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither." When about a couple of miles from Mussoori,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1838 - 1130 頁
...your gold right suddenly. [Exeunt. SCENE V — The same. Enter AMIENS, JAQUES, and others. SONG. Ami, ome, come, we are friends : — let's have a dance ere we are married, that Uato the street bird's throat. Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see No enemy.... | |
 | 1840 - 594 頁
...discouragement Shall make him once relent His first avow'd intent To be a pilgrim." Now for the poet — " Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat ; Come hither, come hither, come hither ; Here shall he see From his " Visions... | |
 | 1840 - 652 頁
...[strain. Warren's Vocal Harmony. GLEE, for 4 Voices. — JC CLIFTON. (2 Sopranos, Tenor, and Bass.) UNDER the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat ? Come hither ! come, here shall he see No enemy, But winter and rough weather.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1842 - 400 頁
...And buy it with your gold right suddenly. [lixcuil. The same. Enter AMIENS, JAO.UES, and others. Ami. Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat, Come hither, come hither, come hither : Here shall he see No enemy, But winter... | |
 | Washington Irving - 1843 - 458 頁
...may have sallied forth into that little song which breathes the very soul of a rural voluptuary: — "Under the greenwood tree, Who loves to lie with me. And tune his merry throat Unto the sweet bird's note, Come hither, come hither, come hither; Here shall he see No enemy,... | |
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Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun,... 
