The Beauties of Ancient Poetry: Intended as a Companion to the Beauties of English Poetry |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 12
עמוד 7
Nowe hold thy hand , thou bold baron , I pray thee , hold thy hand , Nor ruthless
rend two gentle hearts , Faft knit in true loves band , Thy daughter I have dearly
lovde Full long and many a day , But with such love as holy kirke Hath freelye
fayd ...
Nowe hold thy hand , thou bold baron , I pray thee , hold thy hand , Nor ruthless
rend two gentle hearts , Faft knit in true loves band , Thy daughter I have dearly
lovde Full long and many a day , But with such love as holy kirke Hath freelye
fayd ...
עמוד 30
TAKE THY OLD CLOAK ABOUT ΤΗ ΕΕ . ry HIS winters weather waxeth cold ,
And frost doth freese on every hill , And Boreas blowes his blafts soe bold , That
all our cattell are like to spill ; Bell my wife , who loves no strife , She sayd unto
me ...
TAKE THY OLD CLOAK ABOUT ΤΗ ΕΕ . ry HIS winters weather waxeth cold ,
And frost doth freese on every hill , And Boreas blowes his blafts soe bold , That
all our cattell are like to spill ; Bell my wife , who loves no strife , She sayd unto
me ...
עמוד 90
Now captaines couragious , of valour soe bold , Whom thinke you before you that
you doe behold ? A knight , fir , of England , and captaine foe free , Who shortlye
with us a prisoner must bee . No captaine of England ; behold in your fight Two ...
Now captaines couragious , of valour soe bold , Whom thinke you before you that
you doe behold ? A knight , fir , of England , and captaine foe free , Who shortlye
with us a prisoner must bee . No captaine of England ; behold in your fight Two ...
עמוד 137
Oft halt thou told me , trust my aid , In any bold emprize ; Quoth Murray , what he
once hath said , Accurs ' d be who denies ! The word which once I promis ' d have
, I slill will keep to death : Thou shalt not frown upon my grave ; I ' m thine while I ...
Oft halt thou told me , trust my aid , In any bold emprize ; Quoth Murray , what he
once hath said , Accurs ' d be who denies ! The word which once I promis ' d have
, I slill will keep to death : Thou shalt not frown upon my grave ; I ' m thine while I ...
עמוד 138
And let us straight to Langley ' s haste , A churlish knight , and bold ; Fair
Rosaline , his daughter chalte , Is she I long t ' enfold . He is a knight of Percy ' s
train ; And when a hostage there , I srove fair Rosaline to gain , But he refus ' d
my pray ...
And let us straight to Langley ' s haste , A churlish knight , and bold ; Fair
Rosaline , his daughter chalte , Is she I long t ' enfold . He is a knight of Percy ' s
train ; And when a hostage there , I srove fair Rosaline to gain , But he refus ' d
my pray ...
מה אומרים אנשים - כתיבת ביקורת
לא מצאנו ביקורות במקומות הרגילים
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Ballad beauty better bold bonny brave bride charms cheek child cold comes court courtier daughter daye dead dear death doth downe eyes face fair Annet fall faſt fear fight Full gave gaye gentle Gilderoy give golde Gordon grief Halle hand hath hear heard heart hill hope houſe king knight lady ladye land light live lord lovers maid manye Marion Mary Ambree mind moſt Murray muſt never noble once poor pride prince queen quoth roſe round ſaid ſay ſee ſeene ſeldome ſhall ſhe ſhee ſhould ſoe ſome ſoon ſtill ſuch ſweet tale tears tell thee theſe thinke thoſe thou thought tooke true turn unto Waters Whoſe wife wind wound young youth
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 39 - 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.
עמוד 81 - 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.
עמוד 39 - 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...
עמוד 40 - 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.
עמוד 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.
עמוד 51 - 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...
עמוד 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.
עמוד 78 - 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.
עמוד 44 - 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?
עמוד 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.