Reliques of Ancient English Poetry:: Consisting of Old Heroic Ballads, Songs, and Other Pieces of Our Earlier Poets, (chiefly of the Lyric Kind.) Together with Some Few of Later Date. Volume the First. [-third.].J. Dodsley in Pall-Mall., 1765 |
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... hanged hye on a hill . But thou mayft fayle of thy purpose , quoth John , If it be Chrift his will . Lett us leave talking of little John , And thinke of Robin Hood , 80 85 90 How he is gone to the wight yeoman , Where under the leaves ...
... hanged hye on a hill . But thou mayft fayle of thy purpose , quoth John , If it be Chrift his will . Lett us leave talking of little John , And thinke of Robin Hood , 80 85 90 How he is gone to the wight yeoman , Where under the leaves ...
Сторінка 89
... , So much delectable and folacious : The hall was hanged hye and circuler With clothe of arras in the richest manner . VOL . III . † Nyfus . PC . G 5 45 50 55 ба 65 70 That That treated well of a ful noble ftory , Of AND BALLADS . 89.
... , So much delectable and folacious : The hall was hanged hye and circuler With clothe of arras in the richest manner . VOL . III . † Nyfus . PC . G 5 45 50 55 ба 65 70 That That treated well of a ful noble ftory , Of AND BALLADS . 89.
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... hanged in haft . 145 150 Now Cloudefie , fayd the hye juftice , A payre of new gallowes , fayd the sherife , Now fhal I for the make , And the gates of Carleil fhal be shutte : 155 No man fhal come in therat . Then shall not helpe Clym ...
... hanged in haft . 145 150 Now Cloudefie , fayd the hye juftice , A payre of new gallowes , fayd the sherife , Now fhal I for the make , And the gates of Carleil fhal be shutte : 155 No man fhal come in therat . Then shall not helpe Clym ...
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... hanged up , Called Wyllyam of Cloudeflè . Then fpake the good yeman Clym of the Clough , And fwore by Mary fre , And if that we ftande long wythout , Lyk a thefe honge thou shalt be . Lo ! here we have the kyngès feale : What , Lurden ...
... hanged up , Called Wyllyam of Cloudeflè . Then fpake the good yeman Clym of the Clough , And fwore by Mary fre , And if that we ftande long wythout , Lyk a thefe honge thou shalt be . Lo ! here we have the kyngès feale : What , Lurden ...
Сторінка 151
... hanged all thre . Ye fhal be dead withoute mercy , As I am kynge of this lande . 90 He commandeth his officers every one , Faft on them to lay hand . L 4 There There they toke these good yemen , And arefted them AND BALLAD S. 151.
... hanged all thre . Ye fhal be dead withoute mercy , As I am kynge of this lande . 90 He commandeth his officers every one , Faft on them to lay hand . L 4 There There they toke these good yemen , And arefted them AND BALLAD S. 151.
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Adam Bell agayne alfo ancient archar arrowes awaye ballad bowe caft Cauline Chrift Cloudeflè copy daughter daye dear doth Earl Douglas Earl Percy Edom English faft faid fair fame fave fayd faye fayre feems fene fett fhall fhee flaine flayne fome fong fonnes foon ftand ftanzas ftill fubject fuch fworde Garland Gilderoy greene willow hand hart hath heart houſe intitled king KING LEIR knight lady ladye lord Minstrels mither moft moſt muft muſt never noble Northumberland obferved Patrick Spence Percy Perfè perfon play poems poets praye prefent preferved quoth Robin Hood Scotland ſhall ſhe ſhould Theare thee thefe ther theſe theyr thofe thoſe thou thouſand thre unto whan whofe Whoſe willow wold wyfe wyll Wyllyam yemen youth zour
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