Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most Eminent for Poetical MeritR.H. Evans, 1810 - 352 sidor |
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... e'er bled Come gentle god of soft repose Come here fond youth , whoe'er thou be 151 216 219 213 211 231 137 253 112 Come , Leila , fill the goblet up 299 Come little infant love me now Come live with me and be love my Come shepherds we ...
... e'er bled Come gentle god of soft repose Come here fond youth , whoe'er thou be 151 216 219 213 211 231 137 253 112 Come , Leila , fill the goblet up 299 Come little infant love me now Come live with me and be love my Come shepherds we ...
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... e'er won lady's love . And now , alas ! for thy sad loss I'll evermore weep and sigh ; For thee I only wish'd to live , For thee I wish to die . Weep no more , lady , weep no more , Thy sorrow is in vain : For , violets pluck'd the ...
... e'er won lady's love . And now , alas ! for thy sad loss I'll evermore weep and sigh ; For thee I only wish'd to live , For thee I wish to die . Weep no more , lady , weep no more , Thy sorrow is in vain : For , violets pluck'd the ...
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... e'er did Liffy's limpid stream Reflect a fairer face . Till luckless love and pining care Impair'd her rosy hue , Her coral lips , her damask cheeks , And eyes of glossy blue . Oh ! have you seen the lily pale When beating PASTORAL 8ONGS .
... e'er did Liffy's limpid stream Reflect a fairer face . Till luckless love and pining care Impair'd her rosy hue , Her coral lips , her damask cheeks , And eyes of glossy blue . Oh ! have you seen the lily pale When beating PASTORAL 8ONGS .
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... e'er compare ; ' Tis not that chin so round , that neck so fine , Those breasts that swell to meet my love ; That easy sloping waist , that form divine , Nor aught below , nor aught above . ' Tis not the living colours over each , By ...
... e'er compare ; ' Tis not that chin so round , that neck so fine , Those breasts that swell to meet my love ; That easy sloping waist , that form divine , Nor aught below , nor aught above . ' Tis not the living colours over each , By ...
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... e'er bled , By cruel beauty's pride ; Bring each a garland on his head , Let none his sorrows hide : #T But hand in hand around me move , Singing the saddest tales of love ; And see , when your complaints ye join , If all your wrongs ...
... e'er bled , By cruel beauty's pride ; Bring each a garland on his head , Let none his sorrows hide : #T But hand in hand around me move , Singing the saddest tales of love ; And see , when your complaints ye join , If all your wrongs ...
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Sida 243 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
Sida 315 - River where ford there was none : But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Sida 243 - 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.
Sida 278 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand The tempest gather'd o'er her.
Sida 283 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Sida 315 - HERON'S SONG. O, 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.
Sida 38 - 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.
Sida 33 - 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.
Sida 316 - 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?
Sida 245 - 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.