The Beauties of Ancient Poetry: Intended as a Companion to the Beauties of English PoetryE. Newbery and J. Wallis, 1794 - 204 sider |
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Side 19
... wind blew fchril and cauld ,. Said Edom o ' Gordon to his men , We maun draw to a hauld . And quhat a hauld fall we draw to , My mirry men and me ? We wul gae to the house , o ' the Rhodes , To fee that fair ladie .. The lady ftude on ...
... wind blew fchril and cauld ,. Said Edom o ' Gordon to his men , We maun draw to a hauld . And quhat a hauld fall we draw to , My mirry men and me ? We wul gae to the house , o ' the Rhodes , To fee that fair ladie .. The lady ftude on ...
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... wind , To blaw the reek frae thee . O then befpaik hir dochter dear , She was baith jimp and sma : O row me in a pair o ' fheits , And tow me owre the wa .. They rowd hir in a pair o ' fheits , 22 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
... wind , To blaw the reek frae thee . O then befpaik hir dochter dear , She was baith jimp and sma : O row me in a pair o ' fheits , And tow me owre the wa .. They rowd hir in a pair o ' fheits , 22 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
Side 52
... wind , And drizzly rain doth fall . O ftay me not , thou holy friar ; O flay me not I pray : No drizzly rain that falls on me , Can wafh my fault away . Yet flay , fair lady , turn again , And 52 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
... wind , And drizzly rain doth fall . O ftay me not , thou holy friar ; O flay me not I pray : No drizzly rain that falls on me , Can wafh my fault away . Yet flay , fair lady , turn again , And 52 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
Side 71
... wind did brifkly blow , The fhip was fafely moor'd , Young Bryan thought the boat's - crew flow , And foleapt over - board .. Pereene , the pride of Indian dames , His heart long held in thrall , And whofo his impatience blames , I wot ...
... wind did brifkly blow , The fhip was fafely moor'd , Young Bryan thought the boat's - crew flow , And foleapt over - board .. Pereene , the pride of Indian dames , His heart long held in thrall , And whofo his impatience blames , I wot ...
Side 79
... wind , Wi ' filler he was fhod before , Wi ' burning gowd behind . Four and twanty filler bells Wer a ' tyed till his mane , And yae tift o ' the norland wind , They tinkled ane by ane . Four and twanty gay gude knichts Rade by fair ...
... wind , Wi ' filler he was fhod before , Wi ' burning gowd behind . Four and twanty filler bells Wer a ' tyed till his mane , And yae tift o ' the norland wind , They tinkled ane by ane . Four and twanty gay gude knichts Rade by fair ...
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Side 37 - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
Side 49 - His cheek was redder than the rose ; The comeliest youth was he ; But he is dead and laid in his grave ; Alas, and woe is me ! " " Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot on sea and one on land, To one thing constant never...
Side 37 - If all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. But time drives flocks from field to fold, When rivers rage and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb, The rest complains of cares to come.
Side 38 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.
Side 84 - He was a braw gallant, And he rid at the ring: And the bonny Earl of Murray, Oh he might have been a king! He was a braw gallant, And he playd at the ba; And the bonny Earl of Murray Was the flower amang them a'.
Side 75 - Lord Thomas said a word in jest, Fair Annet took it ill: "A, I will nevir wed a wife Against my ain friends
Side 43 - He made his answer then ; In what I did let me be made Example to all men. I will return again, quoth he, Unto my Ragan's court ; She will not use me thus, I hope, But in a kinder sort.
Side 193 - Like a young courtier of the king's, And the king's young courtier. Like a flourishing young gallant, newly come to his land, Who keeps a brace of painted madams at his command, And takes up a thousand...
Side 2 - Mayst safelye wend alone, To my ladye mother I will thee bringe, Where marriage shall make us one. " My father he is a baron bolde, Of lynage proude and hye ; And what would he saye if his daughter Awaye with a knight...
Side 58 - A brighter never trod the plain ; And well he lov'd one charming maid, And dearly was he lov'd again.