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 a Later Date..Thomas Percy J. Dodsley in Pall-Mall., 1767 - 400 sider |
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... collections that were confulted , and to make my acknowledgments to thofe gentlemen , who were so kind as to impart ... collection he tells us was " Begun by Mr. SELDEN ; improved by the addition of many 68. pieces elder thereto in time ...
... collections that were confulted , and to make my acknowledgments to thofe gentlemen , who were so kind as to impart ... collection he tells us was " Begun by Mr. SELDEN ; improved by the addition of many 68. pieces elder thereto in time ...
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... collections , as well printed , as manufcript : particularly from one large folio volume which was lent by a lady ... collection of poems was a prefent from HUMPHREY PITT , Efq ; of Prior's - Lee , in Shropshire , to whom this public ...
... collections , as well printed , as manufcript : particularly from one large folio volume which was lent by a lady ... collection of poems was a prefent from HUMPHREY PITT , Efq ; of Prior's - Lee , in Shropshire , to whom this public ...
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... collection of old plays are many scarce pieces of ancient poetry , with the To the fame ingenious friend the Editor is indebted for many corrections and improvements in this SECOND Edition : as alfo to the Rev. Mr. BowLE of Idmerston ...
... collection of old plays are many scarce pieces of ancient poetry , with the To the fame ingenious friend the Editor is indebted for many corrections and improvements in this SECOND Edition : as alfo to the Rev. Mr. BowLE of Idmerston ...
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... collection were composed by this order of For altho ' fome of the larger metrical Romances , might come from the pen of the monks or others , yet the fmaller narratives were probably compofed by the Minstrels , who fung them . From the ...
... collection were composed by this order of For altho ' fome of the larger metrical Romances , might come from the pen of the monks or others , yet the fmaller narratives were probably compofed by the Minstrels , who fung them . From the ...
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... collect from history such particu- lar incidents as occur on this fubject ; and whether the facts themselves are true or not , they are related by authors who lived too near the Saxon times , and had before them too many recent ...
... collect from history such particu- lar incidents as occur on this fubject ; and whether the facts themselves are true or not , they are related by authors who lived too near the Saxon times , and had before them too many recent ...
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Side 238 - Crabbed age and youth Cannot live together ; Youth is full of pleasance, Age is full of care: Youth like summer morn, Age like winter weather ; Youth like summer brave, Age like winter bare. Youth is full of sport, Age's breath is short, Youth is nimble, age is lame : Youth is hot and bold, Age is weak and cold ; Youth is wild, and age is tame.
Side 219 - 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 318 - Who God doth late and early pray, More of his grace than gifts to lend, And entertains the harmless day, With a religious book or friend. This man is freed from servile bands Of hope to rise, or fear to fall ; Lord of himself, though not of lands, And having nothing, yet hath all.
Side 219 - 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 269 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds: Your heads must come To the cold tomb; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet, and blossom...
Side 190 - Itt hath been alwayes true to the weare, But now it is not worth a groat; I have had it four and forty...
Side 78 - Late late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi the auld moone in hir arme, And I feir, I feir, my deir master, That we will cum to harme.
Side lxxx - Certainly I must confess my own barbarousness; I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet; and yet it is sung but by some blind crowder, with no rougher voice than rude style...
Side 220 - 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 233 - For whereas twenty men were wont To wait with bended knee: She gave allowance but to ten, And after...