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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... should feem bad made their irruptions into Britain and Gaul , before prafe compofitions were known in the North , they had originally their fabulous ftories and tales of amusement wholly in verse . The firft Romances of Chivalry that ...
... should feem bad made their irruptions into Britain and Gaul , before prafe compofitions were known in the North , they had originally their fabulous ftories and tales of amusement wholly in verse . The firft Romances of Chivalry that ...
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... Should the public encourage the revival of fome of thofe ancient Epic Songs of Chivalry , they would frequently fee the rich ore of an Ariofto or a Taffo , tho ' buried it may among the rubbish and dross of barbarous times . be Such a ...
... Should the public encourage the revival of fome of thofe ancient Epic Songs of Chivalry , they would frequently fee the rich ore of an Ariofto or a Taffo , tho ' buried it may among the rubbish and dross of barbarous times . be Such a ...
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... should be turned loofe upon Richard . But the king's daughter having fallen in love with him , tells him of her father's refolution and at his request procures him forty ells of white filk " ker- " chers ; " and here the defcription of ...
... should be turned loofe upon Richard . But the king's daughter having fallen in love with him , tells him of her father's refolution and at his request procures him forty ells of white filk " ker- " chers ; " and here the defcription of ...
Сторінка xiii
... should withhold the name of EPIC POEM from the piece which I am about to analyse . My copy is divided into IX PARTS or Cantos , the feveral arguments of which are as follows . PARTI Opens with a short exordium to bespeak attention : the ...
... should withhold the name of EPIC POEM from the piece which I am about to analyse . My copy is divided into IX PARTS or Cantos , the feveral arguments of which are as follows . PARTI Opens with a short exordium to bespeak attention : the ...
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... should playe ; I had rather farre , my lady deare , To have thee foule by daye . 115 120 What when gaye ladyes goe with their lordes 125 To drinke the ale and wine ; Alas ! then I must hide myself , I must not goe with mine ? My faire ...
... should playe ; I had rather farre , my lady deare , To have thee foule by daye . 115 120 What when gaye ladyes goe with their lordes 125 To drinke the ale and wine ; Alas ! then I must hide myself , I must not goe with mine ? My faire ...
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Сторінка 204 - Twixt sleepe and wake, I do them take, And on the key-cold floor them throw : If out they cry, then forth I fly, And loudly laugh out, ho, ho, ho ! When...
Сторінка 311 - William's feet. Her face was like an April morn Clad in a wintry cloud; And clay-cold was her lily hand, That held her sable shroud. So shall the fairest face appear When youth and years are flown; Such is the robe that kings must wear When death has reft their crown.
Сторінка 311 - Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge, and broken oath: And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth.
Сторінка 312 - Yet leave those eyes to weep? "How could you say my face was fair, And yet that face forsake? How could you win my virgin heart, Yet leave that heart to break?
Сторінка 199 - On the ground, to hear the mandrake groan : And pluck'd him up, though he grew full low ; And, as I had done, the cock did crow.
Сторінка 22 - And there sir Gawaine he her wed, And married her with a ringe. And when they were in wed-bed laid, And all were done awaye: "Come turne to mee, mine owne wed-lord Come turne to mee I praye.
Сторінка 280 - Which made him bolder and bolder. He had long claws, and in his jaws Four and forty teeth of iron ; With a hide as tough as any buff, Which did him round environ.
Сторінка 56 - Fu' snug in a glen, where nane cou'd see, The twa, with kindly sport and glee, Cut frae a new cheese a whang : The priving was good, it pleas'd them baith, To lo'e her for ay, he gae her his aith. Quo' she, to leave thee I will be laith, My winsome Gaberlunzie-man. O kend my minny I were wi' you, Hl-fardly wad she crook her mou', Sic a poor man she'd never trow, After the Gaberlunzie-man.
Сторінка 144 - Love wont to gae ! 1 leant my back unto an aik, I thought it was a trusty tree ; But first it bow'd, and syne it brak, Sae my true Love did lichtly me. O waly waly, but love be bonny A little time while it is new ; But when 'tis auld, it waxeth cauld And fades awa...
Сторінка 203 - Thro' bogs, thro' brakes ; Or else, unseene, with them I go, All in the nicke To play some tricke And frolicke it, with ho, ho, ho ! Sometimes I meete them like a man, Sometimes an ox, sometimes a hound ; And to a horse I turn me can, To trip and trot about them round. But if to ride, My backe they stride, More swift than wind away I go ; Ore hedge and lands, Thro...