Reliques of Ancient English Poetry: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, Together with Some Few of Later Date, Том 2John Nichols, 1794 |
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... things do not fhew the com . plexion of the times fo well as BALLADS and Libels . SELDEN'S TABLE - TALK . KELJ QUES MAG NA CHAR TA KC LJ Dues OF ANCIENT POETRY You meaner Beauties By Sir H Wotton The old and young Courtier.
... things do not fhew the com . plexion of the times fo well as BALLADS and Libels . SELDEN'S TABLE - TALK . KELJ QUES MAG NA CHAR TA KC LJ Dues OF ANCIENT POETRY You meaner Beauties By Sir H Wotton The old and young Courtier.
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... things , among the neighbouring nations . A fondness for laborious trifles bath always prevailed in the dark ages of literature . The Greek poets have had their wINGS and AXES : the great father of English poefy may therefore be ...
... things , among the neighbouring nations . A fondness for laborious trifles bath always prevailed in the dark ages of literature . The Greek poets have had their wINGS and AXES : the great father of English poefy may therefore be ...
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... thing ; For all my luve , it fall be thyne , Withouten departing . All hale thy heart for till have myne , Is all my coveting ; My fheip to morn qubyle houris nyne , Will need of nae keiping . " Robin , thou hast heard sung and say ...
... thing ; For all my luve , it fall be thyne , Withouten departing . All hale thy heart for till have myne , Is all my coveting ; My fheip to morn qubyle houris nyne , Will need of nae keiping . " Robin , thou hast heard sung and say ...
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... things are those ? I marvell what they bee ? " . What art thou a fole ? the tanner reply'd ; I carry one under mee , What craftsman art thou , faid the king , I praye thee tell me trowe . “ I am a barker † , fir , by my trade ; Nowe ...
... things are those ? I marvell what they bee ? " . What art thou a fole ? the tanner reply'd ; I carry one under mee , What craftsman art thou , faid the king , I praye thee tell me trowe . “ I am a barker † , fir , by my trade ; Nowe ...
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... 30 You fhall hang on the gallowes tree . We are two fryars of France , they fayd , As you suppose we bee , We have not been at any maffe Sith we came from the fea . 35 The The first vile thing that ever I did I will ANCIENT POEMS . 157.
... 30 You fhall hang on the gallowes tree . We are two fryars of France , they fayd , As you suppose we bee , We have not been at any maffe Sith we came from the fea . 35 The The first vile thing that ever I did I will ANCIENT POEMS . 157.
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Сторінка 322 - With an old study fill'd full of learned old books, With an old reverend chaplain, you might know him by his looks. With an old buttery hatch worn quite off the hooks, And an old kitchen, that maintain'd half a dozen old cooks; Like an old courtier, &c.
Сторінка 330 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Сторінка 322 - That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And 'the queen's old courtier.
Сторінка 225 - They fought with forty thousand then Upon the bloody shore. ' Stand to it, noble pikemen, And look you round about : And shoot you right, you bow-men, And we will keep them out : You musquet and cailiver men, Do you prove true to me, I'll be the bravest man in fight,
Сторінка 319 - And then your grace need not make any doubt, But in twenty-four hours you'll ride it about. The king he laughed, and swore by St. Jone, I did not think it could be...
Сторінка 379 - My love, as he had not been a lover. The boy put on his robes, his robes of green, His purple vest, 'twas my ain sewing; Ah!
Сторінка 309 - Tell zeal it lacks devotion ; Tell love it is but lust ; Tell time it is but motion ; Tell flesh it is but dust : And wish them not reply, For thou must give the lie.
Сторінка 148 - The like was never scene. Most curiously that bower was built Of stone and timber strong, An hundered and fifty doors Did to this bower belong : And they so cunninglye contriv'd With turnings round about, That none but with a clue of thread, Could enter in or out.
Сторінка 85 - With horne, and eke with bowe ; To Drayton Basset he tooke his waye, With all his lordes a rowe. And he had ridden ore dale and downe By eight of clocke in the day, When he was ware of a bold tanner, Come ryding along the waye.
Сторінка 321 - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own ; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th...