The Beauties of Ancient Poetry: Intended as a Companion to the Beauties of English PoetryE. Newbery and J. Wallis, 1794 - 204 Seiten |
Im Buch
Ergebnisse 1-5 von 14
Seite 17
... fide .. But when she came to the brode water , She fett her breft and swamme , And when she was got out againe , She tooke to her heels and ranne . He never was the courteous knighte , To faye , faire maide , will you ride ? Nor she was ...
... fide .. But when she came to the brode water , She fett her breft and swamme , And when she was got out againe , She tooke to her heels and ranne . He never was the courteous knighte , To faye , faire maide , will you ride ? Nor she was ...
Seite 36
... Arthurs courts they be , And of his table round . She brought him to a river fide , And alfo to a tree , Whereon a copper bason hung , And many fheilds to fee . He ftruck foe hard , the bason broke ; And 34 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
... Arthurs courts they be , And of his table round . She brought him to a river fide , And alfo to a tree , Whereon a copper bason hung , And many fheilds to fee . He ftruck foe hard , the bason broke ; And 34 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS .
Seite 70
... fide . Here fcreeching owls oft made their neft , While wolves its craggy fides possest , Night - howling thro ' the rock : No wholefome herb could here be found ; She blafted every plant around , And blifler'd every flock . སྙ Her ...
... fide . Here fcreeching owls oft made their neft , While wolves its craggy fides possest , Night - howling thro ' the rock : No wholefome herb could here be found ; She blafted every plant around , And blifler'd every flock . སྙ Her ...
Seite 76
... fide . Lo ! where yonder Don Saavedra Thro ' the squadrons flow retires ; Proud Seville , his native city , Proud Seville his worth admires : Close behind a renegado Loudly shouts with taunting cry ; 74 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS · GENTLE ...
... fide . Lo ! where yonder Don Saavedra Thro ' the squadrons flow retires ; Proud Seville , his native city , Proud Seville his worth admires : Close behind a renegado Loudly shouts with taunting cry ; 74 SELECT ANCIENT POEMS · GENTLE ...
Seite 81
... the norland wind , They tinkled ane by ane . Four and twanty gay gude knichts Rade by fair Annets fide , And four and twanty fair ladies , F As gin fhe had bin a bride . And whan fhe cam to Maries kirk , She fat SELECT 79 ANCIENT POEMS.
... the norland wind , They tinkled ane by ane . Four and twanty gay gude knichts Rade by fair Annets fide , And four and twanty fair ladies , F As gin fhe had bin a bride . And whan fhe cam to Maries kirk , She fat SELECT 79 ANCIENT POEMS.
Andere Ausgaben - Alle anzeigen
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Amyntas awaye babe bofom brave bonny chearful cheek Colma comes the better Cophetua cry'd Cumnor Cumnor Halle daye dear doth earl of Murray Edom faft faid fair Annet Fair Emmeline fair lady fave fayd faye fcorne feene feldome comes feven fhall fhalt fhee fide figh figh'd fight flaine fleede fome foon forrow foul ftill ftream fuch fweet fworde gaye Gilderoy Gordon grone hath heart horfe houſe king knight lady ladye Lancelott little Muſgrave lord Barnard loue lov'd maid manye Marion Mary Ambree maun mayde mayden Murray muſt ne'er never nut-browne bride o'er old cap owre praye prince quoth reft rofe rove ſhall ſhe ſhee ſhould teares thee thefe thoſe thou thouſand thro thy love tow're true love unto weene whofe wind young courtier youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 41 - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
Seite 83 - Lord Thomas was buried without kirkwa, Fair Annet within the quiere, And o the tane thair grew a birk, The other a bonny briere. And ay they grew, and ay they threw, As they wad faine be neare; And by this ye may ken right weil 'They were twa luvers deare.
Seite 41 - The rest complains of cares to come. The flowers do fade, and wanton fields To wayward Winter reckoning yields: A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle...
Seite 42 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw and ivy- buds, Thy coral clasps and amber studs, All these in me no means can move, To come to thee and be thy love.
Seite 102 - As there had been none such. My Muse doth not delight Me as she did before; My hand and pen are not in plight, As they have been of yore. For reason me denies This youthly idle rhyme; And day by day to me she cries, "Leave off these toys in time.
Seite 53 - His cheek was redder than the rose ; The comeliest youth was he ; But he is dead and laid in his grave ; Alas, and woe is me ! " " Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot on sea and one on land, To one thing constant never...
Seite 196 - AN old song made by an aged old pate, Of an old worshipful gentleman, who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And the queen's old courtier.
Seite 80 - No, I will tak my mither's counsel, And marrie me owt o hand;' And I will tak the nut-browne bride, Fair Annet may leive the land." Up then rose Fair Annet's father, Twa hours or it wer day, And he is gane into the bower Wherein Fair Annet lay. "Rise up, rise up, Fair Annet," he says, "Put on your silken sheene; Let us gae to St.
Seite 46 - For whereas twenty men were wont To wait with bended knee: She gave allowance but to ten, And after scarce to three; Nay, one she thought too much for him; So took she all away, In hope that in her court, good king, He would no longer stay. Am I rewarded thus, quoth he, In giving all I have Unto my children, and to beg For what I lately gave?
Seite 197 - With an old falconer, huntsman, and a kennel of hounds, That never hawked, nor hunted, but in his own grounds, Who, like a wise man, kept himself within his own bounds, And when he dyed gave every child a thousand good pounds; Like an old courtier, &c.