The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs ... ...J. Walthoe, 1729 |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 12
עמוד 6
... last , You with as much that it were past : One minute more , and night will hide The bridegroom and the blufhing bride . The virgin now to bed does go ; fo : Take care , O youth , fhe rise not She pants and trembles at her doom , And ...
... last , You with as much that it were past : One minute more , and night will hide The bridegroom and the blufhing bride . The virgin now to bed does go ; fo : Take care , O youth , fhe rise not She pants and trembles at her doom , And ...
עמוד 31
... last is given . 22968 The choice then fure's not hard to make Betwixt a good and evil ;. Which title had you rather take , My goddefs , or my devil ? LOVE BECOMES SUDIBAG L OVE arms himself in Celia's eyes , A Collection of Songs . 31.
... last is given . 22968 The choice then fure's not hard to make Betwixt a good and evil ;. Which title had you rather take , My goddefs , or my devil ? LOVE BECOMES SUDIBAG L OVE arms himself in Celia's eyes , A Collection of Songs . 31.
עמוד 37
... last , And if I shan't cool , when the moment is past ? Such queftions as thefe might e'en damp a beginner , And muft certainly puzzle an old batter'd finner . But to fhew you , for once , how much I despise To tell you , like some men ...
... last , And if I shan't cool , when the moment is past ? Such queftions as thefe might e'en damp a beginner , And muft certainly puzzle an old batter'd finner . But to fhew you , for once , how much I despise To tell you , like some men ...
עמוד 55
... last , They're fo hard to attain , and so easily loft , That the pleasure ne'er anfwers the trouble and cost , None like wine and true friendship are lafting and fure , From jealousy free , and from envy secure ; Then fill up the ...
... last , They're fo hard to attain , and so easily loft , That the pleasure ne'er anfwers the trouble and cost , None like wine and true friendship are lafting and fure , From jealousy free , and from envy secure ; Then fill up the ...
עמוד 85
... last she'll implore me To love her lefs , to preserve our delight . Since gods themselves cannot ever be loving , Men must have breathing recruits for new joys ; I wish my love cou'd be always improving ; Tho ' eager love more than ...
... last she'll implore me To love her lefs , to preserve our delight . Since gods themselves cannot ever be loving , Men must have breathing recruits for new joys ; I wish my love cou'd be always improving ; Tho ' eager love more than ...
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מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
arms beauty bleffing bleft blifs bluſhes bofom breaſt bright cauſe Celia charmer charms Cloe cou'd cruel Cupid Damon darts dear defire delight deſpair deſtroy difdain diſcover drink e'er eaſe Epithalamium eyes faid fair falfe fate fcorn fear felf fhade fhall fhe's fhew fhine fhou'd fighs filly fince fing fire flame flave fmiles foft fome fong foon forrows foul ftill fuch fwain fweet give grace grief grove heart heaven himſelf infpire joys kifs kind kindly laft languiſh laſt lefs lov'd love's lover maid meaſure mind muft muſt ne'er never night nymph o'er paffion pain paſt Phillis pity pleaſe pleaſure prove raiſe reaſon reſt rofe SAPPHO ſhall ſhe ſmile ſpring ſtill Strephon ſwain ſweet taſte tell thee theſe thofe thoſe thou thouſand treaſure Twas vex'd Whilft Whofe wife wine wiſhes wou'd wound youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 205 - Come, my Celia, let us prove, While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night.
עמוד 101 - GIVE me more love, or more disdain; The torrid or the frozen zone Bring equal ease unto my pain; The temperate affords me none: Either extreme, of love or hate, Is sweeter than a calm estate.
עמוד 73 - Now then love me: time may take Thee before thy time away: Of this need we'll virtue make, And learn love before we may.
עמוד 102 - I was so good-humour'd, so cheerful and gay, My Heart was as light as a Feather all Day. But now I so cross and so peevish am grown, So strangely uneasy, as never was known. My fair one is gone, and my joys are all drown'd, And my Heart, - I am sure it weighs more than a Pound.
עמוד 35 - HEAR, ye ladies that despise, What the mighty love has done ; Fear examples, and be wise : Fair Calisto was a nun ; Leda, sailing on the stream To deceive the hopes of man, Love accounting but a dream, Doted on a silver swan ; Danae, in a brazen tower, Where no love was, loved a shower. Hear, ye ladies that are coy, What the mighty love can do ; Fear the fierceness of the boy : The chaste moon he makes to woo ; Vesta, kindling holy fires, Circled round about with spies, Never dreaming loose desires...
עמוד 34 - We have got tongues and eyes in vain And truth from us is sin. Men to new joys and conquests fly, And yet no hazard run; Poor we are left if we deny, And if we yield, undone. Then equal laws let custom find, And neither Sex oppress; More freedom give to Womankind Or give to Mankind less.
עמוד 131 - I do but drink away The heat and troubles of the day ? In this more than kingly state Love himself shall on me wait.
עמוד 102 - But now she is gone, and has left me behind, What a marvellous change on a sudden I find ! When things were as fine as could possibly be, I thought 'twas the Spring; but alas ! it was she.
עמוד 205 - While we can, the sports of love. Time will not be ours for ever, He, at length, our good will sever; Spend not then his gifts in vain. Suns that set may rise again: But if once we lose this light, 'Tis with us perpetual night. Why should we defer our joys? Fame and rumour are but toys. Cannot we delude the eyes Of a few poor household spies? Or his easier ears beguile, Thus removed by our wile? 'Tis no sin love's fruits to steal; But the sweet thefts to reveal; To be taken, to be seen, These have...
עמוד 14 - Till it laugh in my face, With ale that is potent and mellow; He that whines for a lass Is an ignorant ass, For a bumper has not its fellow.