The Beauties of Ancient Poetry: Intended as a Companion to the Beauties of English Poetry |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 7
עמוד 2
And here fee sends thee a ring of golde The last boone thou may ít have , And
biddes thee weare it for her fake , Whan she is layde in grave . For ah ! her gentle
heart is broke , And in grave soone must shee bee , Sith her fathir hath chose her
...
And here fee sends thee a ring of golde The last boone thou may ít have , And
biddes thee weare it for her fake , Whan she is layde in grave . For ah ! her gentle
heart is broke , And in grave soone must shee bee , Sith her fathir hath chose her
...
עמוד 5
All this beheard her owne damselle , In her bed whereas shee ley , Quoth shee ,
My lord shall knowe of this , Soe I shall have golde and fee . Awake , awake ,
thou baron bolde ! Awake , my noble dame ! Your daughter is fledde with the
Child ...
All this beheard her owne damselle , In her bed whereas shee ley , Quoth shee ,
My lord shall knowe of this , Soe I shall have golde and fee . Awake , awake ,
thou baron bolde ! Awake , my noble dame ! Your daughter is fledde with the
Child ...
עמוד 17
Sir William ranne and fetchd her then Five hundred pound in golde , Saying ,
faire maide , take this to thee , Thy fault will never be tolde . Tis not the gold that
shall mee tempt , These words then answered shee , But your own bodye I must
have ...
Sir William ranne and fetchd her then Five hundred pound in golde , Saying ,
faire maide , take this to thee , Thy fault will never be tolde . Tis not the gold that
shall mee tempt , These words then answered shee , But your own bodye I must
have ...
עמוד 119
Then tooke this minstrel hys harpe of golde , And sweetlye ' gan to playe ; But the
faithful may de to hym was colde , For alle that hee . colde faye . " Noe , minstrel ,
tho ' full sad I rue " That hee from mee is gone , 6 . Yet still to hyin l ' ll aye bee ...
Then tooke this minstrel hys harpe of golde , And sweetlye ' gan to playe ; But the
faithful may de to hym was colde , For alle that hee . colde faye . " Noe , minstrel ,
tho ' full sad I rue " That hee from mee is gone , 6 . Yet still to hyin l ' ll aye bee ...
עמוד 120
And then to the wars , for golde and spoyle , “ Right merrylie wee will rove . " 66
Noe , warrioure , noe ; tho ' fad I love , " And my love from mee is gon , 6 Yet ftill I '
ll seeke that faithless love , " And love but hym alone : " And ever I ' ll wander day
...
And then to the wars , for golde and spoyle , “ Right merrylie wee will rove . " 66
Noe , warrioure , noe ; tho ' fad I love , " And my love from mee is gon , 6 Yet ftill I '
ll seeke that faithless love , " And love but hym alone : " And ever I ' ll wander day
...
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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.