A Book of Favourite Modern BalladsJ. C. W. Kent & Company, 1860 - Всего страниц: 167 |
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... holy shrine My true love thou didst see ? " And how should I know your true love From many another one ? " " O , by his cockle hat and staff , And by his sandal shoone ; " But chiefly by his face and mien , That were so fair to view ...
... holy shrine My true love thou didst see ? " And how should I know your true love From many another one ? " " O , by his cockle hat and staff , And by his sandal shoone ; " But chiefly by his face and mien , That were so fair to view ...
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... holy friar , My sorrow now reprove ; For I have lost the sweetest youth That e'er won ladye's love . " And nowe , alas ! for thy sad losse , I'll evermore weep and sigh : For thee I only wisht to live , For thee I wish to dye . " " Weep ...
... holy friar , My sorrow now reprove ; For I have lost the sweetest youth That e'er won ladye's love . " And nowe , alas ! for thy sad losse , I'll evermore weep and sigh : For thee I only wisht to live , For thee I wish to dye . " " Weep ...
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... holy friar , I pray thee say not soe ; My love he had the truest heart : O , he was ever true ! And art thou dead , thou much - lov'd youth , And didst thou dye for mee ? Then farewell home ; for evermore A pilgrim I will bee . But ...
... holy friar , I pray thee say not soe ; My love he had the truest heart : O , he was ever true ! And art thou dead , thou much - lov'd youth , And didst thou dye for mee ? Then farewell home ; for evermore A pilgrim I will bee . But ...
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... holy friar ; O stay me not , I pray : No drizzly rain that falls on me Can wash my fault away . " " Yet stay , fair lady , turn again , And dry those pearly tears ; For see , beneath this gown of gray Thy owne true - love appears ...
... holy friar ; O stay me not , I pray : No drizzly rain that falls on me Can wash my fault away . " " Yet stay , fair lady , turn again , And dry those pearly tears ; For see , beneath this gown of gray Thy owne true - love appears ...
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... holy messengers Did walk with me that day . I saw the branches of the trees Bend down thy touch to meet , The clover - blossoms in the Rise up to kiss thy feet . grass Sleep , sleep to - day , tormenting cares , Of earth and folly born ...
... holy messengers Did walk with me that day . I saw the branches of the trees Bend down thy touch to meet , The clover - blossoms in the Rise up to kiss thy feet . grass Sleep , sleep to - day , tormenting cares , Of earth and folly born ...
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Стр. 164 - Old Kaspar took it from the boy Who stood expectant by; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh '"Tis some poor fellow's skull," said he, "Who fell in the great victory.
Стр. 15 - O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best ; And save his good broad-sword he weapon 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. 16 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace ; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume ; And the bride-maidens whispered, ''Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Стр. 82 - He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Стр. 37 - The water-wraith was shrieking; And in the scowl of heaven each face Grew dark as they were speaking. But still as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men, Their trampling sounded nearer. " O haste thee, haste!" the lady cries, "Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Стр. 165 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun ; But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. "Great praise the Duke of Marlbro' won And our good Prince Eugene.
Стр. 144 - THREE fishers went sailing away to the West, Away to the West as the sun went down; Each thought on the woman who loved him the best, And the children stood watching them out of the town; For men must work, and women must weep, And there's, little to earn, and many to keep, Though the harbor bar be moaning.
Стр. 114 - My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream.
Стр. 117 - They cannot see the sun on high: The wind hath blown a gale all day; At evening it hath died away. On the deck the Rover takes his stand; So dark it is, they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon, For there is the dawn of the rising moon.
Стр. 45 - 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 ; 'Twas so for me that Edwin did. And so for him will I.