Essays on Song-writing: With a Collection of Such English Songs as are Most Eminent for Poetical MeritW. Eyres, 1774 - Всего страниц: 286 |
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... weep ? How could you say my lips were sweet , And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I , young witless maid , Believe the flatt'ring tale ? That face , alas ! no more is fair , Those lips no longer red ; Dark are mine eyes now clos'd ...
... weep ? How could you say my lips were sweet , And made the scarlet pale ? And why did I , young witless maid , Believe the flatt'ring tale ? That face , alas ! no more is fair , Those lips no longer red ; Dark are mine eyes now clos'd ...
Стр. 63
... water Do hideous rocks remain ? No eyes thofe rocks discover , That lurk beneath the deep , To wreck the wand'ring lover And leave the maid to weep . All All melancholy lying Thus wail'd fhe for her dear , PASTORAL SONGS . 63.
... water Do hideous rocks remain ? No eyes thofe rocks discover , That lurk beneath the deep , To wreck the wand'ring lover And leave the maid to weep . All All melancholy lying Thus wail'd fhe for her dear , PASTORAL SONGS . 63.
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... weeping around ? Ah COLIN thy hopes are in vain , Thy pipe and thy laurel refign , Thy fair one inclines to a swain Whofe mufic is fweeter than thine . And And you my companions fo dear , Who forrow to 70 BALLADS AND.
... weeping around ? Ah COLIN thy hopes are in vain , Thy pipe and thy laurel refign , Thy fair one inclines to a swain Whofe mufic is fweeter than thine . And And you my companions fo dear , Who forrow to 70 BALLADS AND.
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... weeping maids lament their change , And fadden every grove : But endless bleffings crown the day I faw fair Efham's dale : And every bleffing find its way To NANCY of the vale , ' Twas ' Twas from Avona's bank , the maid Diffus'd her 86 ...
... weeping maids lament their change , And fadden every grove : But endless bleffings crown the day I faw fair Efham's dale : And every bleffing find its way To NANCY of the vale , ' Twas ' Twas from Avona's bank , the maid Diffus'd her 86 ...
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... no more heed of my sheep : They have nothing to do , but to ftray ; I have nothing to do , but to weep . Yet do not my folly reprove ; She was fair and my paffion begun ; She She fmil'd , and I could not but love ; 98 BALLADS AND.
... no more heed of my sheep : They have nothing to do , but to ftray ; I have nothing to do , but to weep . Yet do not my folly reprove ; She was fair and my paffion begun ; She She fmil'd , and I could not but love ; 98 BALLADS AND.
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