English Songs and BalladsG. Richards, 1902 - 352 páginas |
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... there is in the west country , 233 A wet sheet and a flowing sea , 267 Beauty clear and fair ,. 14 Be it right or wrong , these men among , 39 Believe me , if all those endearing young charms , . Bird of the wilderness , . 273 265 vii ...
... there is in the west country , 233 A wet sheet and a flowing sea , 267 Beauty clear and fair ,. 14 Be it right or wrong , these men among , 39 Believe me , if all those endearing young charms , . Bird of the wilderness , . 273 265 vii ...
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... there lives a jolly pinder , I sprang to the stirrup , and Joris , and he , Is there for honest poverty , · 37 343 178 X SONGS AND BALLADS I tell thee , Dick , INDEX OF FIRST LINES ix.
... there lives a jolly pinder , I sprang to the stirrup , and Joris , and he , Is there for honest poverty , · 37 343 178 X SONGS AND BALLADS I tell thee , Dick , INDEX OF FIRST LINES ix.
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... There be none of Beauty's daughters , 279 There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin , There come seven gypsies on a day , 254 51 There is a garden in her face , 91 There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet , 272 There was a ...
... There be none of Beauty's daughters , 279 There came to the beach a poor exile of Erin , There come seven gypsies on a day , 254 51 There is a garden in her face , 91 There is not in the wide world a valley so sweet , 272 There was a ...
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... There is none such , ye may be sure , As my swete swetyng . In all this world , as thynketh me , Is none so pleasant to my eye , That I am glad soe ofte to see , As my swete swetyng . When I behold my swetyng swete , Her face , her ...
... There is none such , ye may be sure , As my swete swetyng . In all this world , as thynketh me , Is none so pleasant to my eye , That I am glad soe ofte to see , As my swete swetyng . When I behold my swetyng swete , Her face , her ...
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... there was no beast , nor creature bearing life , Could well be known to live in love , without discord and strife : Then kissèd she her little babe , and sware by God above , The falling out of faithful friends , renewing is of love ...
... there was no beast , nor creature bearing life , Could well be known to live in love , without discord and strife : Then kissèd she her little babe , and sware by God above , The falling out of faithful friends , renewing is of love ...
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Agincourt Allan Water Allen-a-Dale ANONYMOUS auld auld lang syne birds blood blow bonny Braes of Yarrow brave bride bright busk Camelot cheer cold cried dead dear death doth Earl eyes fair father fear flowers frae gallant gold gone grave Gray green Greensleeves hand hath hear heard heart Hearts of oak heaven heir of Linne High trolollie Inchcape Rock John king kiss Lady of Shalott land lassie light live looked Lord loud luve maid Mariner merry moon morning mother Nanie ne'er never night noble Nut-brown Maid o'er Oriana poor pray pretty Bessee quoth Robin Gray rose round sail ship sigh sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep SONGS AND BALLADS sorrow soul spake stood stormy sweet tears tell thee There's thine thro Twas unto waves weary weep wife wild wind wood wooing o't young
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Página 242 - River where ford there was none; But ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
Página 265 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
Página 202 - Did send a dismal sheen: Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken The ice was all between. The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around: It cracked and growled, and roared and howled, Like noises in a swound!
Página 260 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Página 120 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Página 177 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Página 212 - The sails at noon left off their tune, And the ship stood still also. The Sun, right up above the mast, Had fixed her to the ocean: But in a minute she 'gan stir, With a short uneasy motion— Backwards and forwards half her length With a short uneasy motion. Then like a pawing horse let go, She made a sudden bound: It flung the blood into my head, And I fell down in a swound.
Página 212 - twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute; And now it is an angel's song, That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy month of June, That to the sleeping woods all night Singeth a quiet tune.
Página 207 - This body dropt not down Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide, wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
Página 239 - I met a little cottage girl: She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head. She had a rustic, woodland air, And she was wildly clad ; Her eyes were fair, and very fair; —Her beauty made me glad. ' Sisters and brothers, little maid, How many may you be ?' ' How many ? Seven in all,' she said, And wondering looked at me.