Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most Eminent for Poetical MeritR.H. Evans, 1810 - Всего страниц: 352 |
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... eyes 254 At Cynthia's feet I pray'd , I wept 238 Away , let nought to love displeasing Away with these self - loving lads 159 264 Bid me when forty winters more Blest as th ' immortal gods is he 152 101 Boast not , mistaken swain , thy ...
... eyes 254 At Cynthia's feet I pray'd , I wept 238 Away , let nought to love displeasing Away with these self - loving lads 159 264 Bid me when forty winters more Blest as th ' immortal gods is he 152 101 Boast not , mistaken swain , thy ...
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... eyes 263 351 Encompass'd in an angel's frame Fair Amoret is gone astray Fair and soft , and and gay young Far in the windings of a vale 193 145 73 Fly , thoughtless youth , th ' enchantress fly For xvi A TABLE OF FIRST LINES .
... eyes 263 351 Encompass'd in an angel's frame Fair Amoret is gone astray Fair and soft , and and gay young Far in the windings of a vale 193 145 73 Fly , thoughtless youth , th ' enchantress fly For xvi A TABLE OF FIRST LINES .
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... 'er smil❜d on me 311 Oh how vain is every blessing 351 Oh turn away those cruel eyes 214 On a bank beside a willow On Belvidera's bosom lying 138 18 One morning very early , one morning in the spring xviii A TABLE OF FIRST LINES .
... 'er smil❜d on me 311 Oh how vain is every blessing 351 Oh turn away those cruel eyes 214 On a bank beside a willow On Belvidera's bosom lying 138 18 One morning very early , one morning in the spring xviii A TABLE OF FIRST LINES .
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... eyes 123 ' Tis now since I sat down before 228 To all you Ladies now at land 291 To fair Fidele's grassy tomb 140 Too plain , dear youth , those tell - tale eyes 117 To the brook and the willow that heard him complain 139 Turn , gentle ...
... eyes 123 ' Tis now since I sat down before 228 To all you Ladies now at land 291 To fair Fidele's grassy tomb 140 Too plain , dear youth , those tell - tale eyes 117 To the brook and the willow that heard him complain 139 Turn , gentle ...
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... eyes 288 With women I have pass'd my days Would you taste the noontide air Wrong not , sweet Mistress of my heart Ye happy swains whose hearts are free Ye little loves that round her wait 289 327 261 148 205 Yes , fairest proof of ...
... eyes 288 With women I have pass'd my days Would you taste the noontide air Wrong not , sweet Mistress of my heart Ye happy swains whose hearts are free Ye little loves that round her wait 289 327 261 148 205 Yes , fairest proof of ...
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amorous Amynta Anacreon Ballad beauty beauty's blest bliss bloom bosom breast breath bright Celia charms cheek Chloe Chloris cried cruel Cupid Damon dart dear delight despair dost e'er epigram ev'ry eyes face fair faithless fancy fate fear flame fond gentle give grace grove heart heaven hope JOHN AIKIN kind kiss know my love lady languish lily lips live Lochinvar lov'd lover lyre Lyric Lyric poetry maid mind Muses nature ne'er Netherby never nightingale numbers nymph o'er pain passion pastoral Phoebe Phyllis pieces pity plain pleasure poetical poetry prove R. B. SHERIDAN rose Sappho scorn shade shepherd sigh SILAS WRIGHT sing smile SOAME JENYNS soft song song-writing soul swain sweet taste tears tell tender thee thine thou thought thro Tibullus trembling true Twas vex'd vows wanton weep winds young youth
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Стр. 243 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
Стр. 315 - 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.
Стр. 243 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Стр. 278 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, — When, oh ! too strong for human hand The tempest gather'd o'er her.
Стр. 283 - A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Стр. 315 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Стр. 38 - Till quite dejected with my scorn, He left me to my pride ; And sought a solitude forlorn, In secret, where he died. " But mine the sorrow, mine the fault, And well my life shall pay ; I'll seek the solitude he sought, And stretch me where he lay. " And there forlorn, despairing, hid, I'll lay me down and die ; 'Tvvas so for me that Edwin did, And so for him will I.
Стр. 33 - No flocks that range the valley free, To slaughter I condemn: Taught by that Power that pities me, I learn to pity them : "But from the mountain's grassy side A guiltless feast I bring; A scrip with herbs and fruits supplied, And water from the spring. "Then, pilgrim, turn, thy cares forego ; All earth-born cares are wrong; Man wants but little here below, Nor wants that little long.
Стр. 316 - Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), "O, come ye in peace here, or come ye in war Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar?
Стр. 245 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.