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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... MURRAY a young Nobleman , of the most pro- mifing virtues , was flain by George Gordon , E. of Huntley , in the night of Feb. 7 , 1592 . MARY AMBREE From an ancient Black Letter Copy in the Pepys Collection . MURDER OF THE KING OF SCOTS ...
... MURRAY a young Nobleman , of the most pro- mifing virtues , was flain by George Gordon , E. of Huntley , in the night of Feb. 7 , 1592 . MARY AMBREE From an ancient Black Letter Copy in the Pepys Collection . MURDER OF THE KING OF SCOTS ...
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... MURRAY 136 LOVE AND GRIEF , OR DEATH OF THE SUTHERLANDS 144 Being the very affecting Story of William Earl of Sutherland , and his Countess , which is founded on fact . THE FIELD OF BATTLE THE CAROUSAL OF ODIN SELDOME COMES THE BETTER ...
... MURRAY 136 LOVE AND GRIEF , OR DEATH OF THE SUTHERLANDS 144 Being the very affecting Story of William Earl of Sutherland , and his Countess , which is founded on fact . THE FIELD OF BATTLE THE CAROUSAL OF ODIN SELDOME COMES THE BETTER ...
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... MURRAY , E highlands , and ye lawlands , YE Oh ! whair hae ye been ? They hae flaine the earl of Murray , And hae layd him on the green . Now wae be to thee , Huntley ! And whairfore did you fae ? I bade you bring him wi ' you , But ...
... MURRAY , E highlands , and ye lawlands , YE Oh ! whair hae ye been ? They hae flaine the earl of Murray , And hae layd him on the green . Now wae be to thee , Huntley ! And whairfore did you fae ? I bade you bring him wi ' you , But ...
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... Murray , Oh ! he was the queenes luve . Oh ! lang will his lady Luke owre the caille downe , Ere the fee the earl of Murray Cum founding throw the towne . MARY AMBREE . WHEN captaines couragious , whom death colde not daunte , Did march ...
... Murray , Oh ! he was the queenes luve . Oh ! lang will his lady Luke owre the caille downe , Ere the fee the earl of Murray Cum founding throw the towne . MARY AMBREE . WHEN captaines couragious , whom death colde not daunte , Did march ...
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... MURRAY , OR FAIR ROSA- LINE'S ESCAPE . OUT Hume , he dwelt in fair Scotland , STOL A worthy wight was he ; Whene'er he rais'd his burnish'd brand , He caus'd his foes to flee . And yet he was in prime of youth , Of years fcant twenty ...
... MURRAY , OR FAIR ROSA- LINE'S ESCAPE . OUT Hume , he dwelt in fair Scotland , STOL A worthy wight was he ; Whene'er he rais'd his burnish'd brand , He caus'd his foes to flee . And yet he was in prime of youth , Of years fcant twenty ...
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Side 41 - 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 83 - Lord Thomas was buried without kirkwa, Fair Annet within the quiere, And o the tane thair grew a birk, The other a bonny briere. And ay they grew, and ay they threw, As they wad faine be neare; And by this ye may ken right weil 'They were twa luvers deare.
Side 41 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle...
Side 42 - 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 102 - As there had been none such. My Muse doth not delight Me as she did before; My hand and pen are not in plight, As they have been of yore. For reason me denies This youthly idle rhyme; And day by day to me she cries, "Leave off these toys in time.
Side 53 - 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 196 - AN old song made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman, who had a great estate, 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.
Side 80 - No, I will tak my mither's counsel, And marrie me owt o hand;' And I will tak the nut-browne bride, Fair Annet may leive the land." Up then rose Fair Annet's father, Twa hours or it wer day, And he is gane into the bower Wherein Fair Annet lay. "Rise up, rise up, Fair Annet," he says, "Put on your silken sheene; Let us gae to St.
Side 46 - For whereas twenty men were wont To wait with bended knee: She gave allowance but to ten, And after scarce to three; Nay, one she thought too much for him; So took she all away, In hope that in her court, good king, He would no longer stay. Am I rewarded thus, quoth he, In giving all I have Unto my children, and to beg For what I lately gave?
Side 197 - With an old falconer, huntsman, and a kennel of hounds, That never hawked, nor hunted, but in his own grounds, Who, like a wise man, kept himself within his own bounds, And when he dyed gave every child a thousand good pounds; Like an old courtier, &c.