Drinking-songs. Miscellaneous songs. Ancient balladsF. C. and J. Rivington, 1813 |
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Side 17
... fears , Turn all our tranquillity To sighs and to tears ? Let's eat , drink , and play , Till the worms do corrupt us , ' Tis certain , post mortem Nulla voluptas . Let's deal with our damsels , That we may from thence , Have broods to ...
... fears , Turn all our tranquillity To sighs and to tears ? Let's eat , drink , and play , Till the worms do corrupt us , ' Tis certain , post mortem Nulla voluptas . Let's deal with our damsels , That we may from thence , Have broods to ...
Side 25
... fear then of tempest , or danger of sinking ; The fishes ne'er drown , that are always a - drinking . The hot thirsty sun then would drive with more haste , Secure in the evening of such a repast ; And when he'd got tipsy , would have ...
... fear then of tempest , or danger of sinking ; The fishes ne'er drown , that are always a - drinking . The hot thirsty sun then would drive with more haste , Secure in the evening of such a repast ; And when he'd got tipsy , would have ...
Side 40
... fear would have flinch'd at the pain . ] Aristotle , that master of arts , Had been but a dunce without wine , And what we ascribe to his parts , Is due to the juice of the vine : His belly , most writers agree , Was as large as a ...
... fear would have flinch'd at the pain . ] Aristotle , that master of arts , Had been but a dunce without wine , And what we ascribe to his parts , Is due to the juice of the vine : His belly , most writers agree , Was as large as a ...
Side 51
... fear , Should he in Apulia's forest appear ; In Africa's desert there never was seen A monster so hated by gods and by men . Come place me , ye deities , under the line , Where grows not a tree , nor a plant , but the vine ; O'er hot ...
... fear , Should he in Apulia's forest appear ; In Africa's desert there never was seen A monster so hated by gods and by men . Come place me , ye deities , under the line , Where grows not a tree , nor a plant , but the vine ; O'er hot ...
Side 71
... Fear not that alarm , though flesh be but frail ; It will prove but some blows , or at most a bloody nose , And friends again straight with a pot of good ale . And physic will favour ale , as it is bound , And be against beer both tooth ...
... Fear not that alarm , though flesh be but frail ; It will prove but some blows , or at most a bloody nose , And friends again straight with a pot of good ale . And physic will favour ale , as it is bound , And be against beer both tooth ...
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ANACREON babes Bacchus BALLAD BATTLE OF EVESHAM beauty blessings bold bowl boys brave bring bumper call'd cheer claret Comus crown Cumberland Three dame dear death delight Derry doth dragon drank drink Earl Percy eyes fair fear fight friendship gallant give glass gold grace grave grief hand happy Harry Carey hast hath head heart Henry Here's honest honour JAMES PLUMPTRE Johny Armstrong joys king knight lady Lancelot land little Musgrave live lord lowly lies maid merry mind mirth ne'er never noble o'er old cap peace Percy pleasure poor pray prince queen quoth R. B. SHERIDAN rich rose round sing slain SONG sorrow soul squire stormy winds Sweet William tears tell thee thing thou art thou shalt Tis wine true Twill unto vicar of Bray wanton wife winds do blow wise