A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.]. |
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HOPE AND LOVE , Sometimes they turn ' d aside to bless Some Muse and her
wild numbers , Or breathe a dream of holiness On Beauty ' s quiet slumbers . " Fly
on , ” said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; “ I teach my friends to doubt you : " " Come
...
HOPE AND LOVE , Sometimes they turn ' d aside to bless Some Muse and her
wild numbers , Or breathe a dream of holiness On Beauty ' s quiet slumbers . " Fly
on , ” said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; “ I teach my friends to doubt you : " " Come
...
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Fly on , " said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; “ I teach my friends to doubt you : ” "
Come back , ” said Age , with bitter tears , “ My heart is cold without you . " When
Poverty beset their path , And threaten ' d to divide them , They coax ' d away the
...
Fly on , " said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; “ I teach my friends to doubt you : ” "
Come back , ” said Age , with bitter tears , “ My heart is cold without you . " When
Poverty beset their path , And threaten ' d to divide them , They coax ' d away the
...
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HOPE AND LOVE . Sometimes they turn ' d aside to bless Some Muse and her
wild numbers , Or breathe a dream of holiness On Beauty ' s quiet slumbers . “ Fly
on , ” said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; " I teach my friends to doubt you : ” “ Come
...
HOPE AND LOVE . Sometimes they turn ' d aside to bless Some Muse and her
wild numbers , Or breathe a dream of holiness On Beauty ' s quiet slumbers . “ Fly
on , ” said Wisdom , with cold sneers ; " I teach my friends to doubt you : ” “ Come
...
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And now , while some loved friend or wife , Like lightning rush ' d on every fancy ,
To Providence 1 trusted life , Put up a prayer , and thought of Nancy ! At last , — '
twas in the month of May , – The crew , it being lovely weather , At three A . m ...
And now , while some loved friend or wife , Like lightning rush ' d on every fancy ,
To Providence 1 trusted life , Put up a prayer , and thought of Nancy ! At last , — '
twas in the month of May , – The crew , it being lovely weather , At three A . m ...
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From better halitations spurn ' d , Reluctant dost thou rove ? Or grieve for
friendship unreturn ' u , Or unregarded love ? * Alas ! the joys that fortune brings
Are trilling and decay ; And those who prize the paltry things More trilling still than
they .
From better halitations spurn ' d , Reluctant dost thou rove ? Or grieve for
friendship unreturn ' u , Or unregarded love ? * Alas ! the joys that fortune brings
Are trilling and decay ; And those who prize the paltry things More trilling still than
they .
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Стр. 104 - When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, ' Had blended with the lights of eve ; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve...
Стр. 61 - In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung. Then pledged we the wine-cup, and fondly I swore From my home and my weeping friends never to part; My little ones kiss'd me a thousand times o'er, And my wife sobb'd aloud in her fulness of heart. ' Stay — stay with us ! — rest ! — thou art weary and worn...
Стр. 26 - It was about the lovely close of a warm summer day, There came a gallant merchant-ship full sail to Plymouth Bay ; Her crew hath seen Castile's black fleet, beyond Aurigny's isle At earliest twilight, on the waves lie heaving many a mile. At sunrise she escaped their van, by God's especial grace, And the tall Pinta till the noon had held her close in chase.
Стр. 108 - 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. 104 - Be Yarrow stream unseen, unknown, It must, or we shall rue it, We have a vision of our own, Ah! why should we undo it?
Стр. 104 - And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve! She leaned against the armed man, The statue of the armed knight; She stood and listened to my lay, Amid the lingering light. Few sorrows hath she of her own, My hope! my joy! my Genevieve! She loves me best whene'er I sing The songs that make her grieve.
Стр. 38 - His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan ; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.