Selections from the Early Ballad Poetry of England and ScotlandRichard John King Pickering, 1842 - 291 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-5 מתוך 36
עמוד 4
... fast , A short sword at their belt , a buckler scarce a span , Who struck below the knee , not counted them a man : All made of Spanish yew , their bows were wondrous strong ; They not an arrow drew , but was a cloth 4 ROBIN HOOD AND.
... fast , A short sword at their belt , a buckler scarce a span , Who struck below the knee , not counted them a man : All made of Spanish yew , their bows were wondrous strong ; They not an arrow drew , but was a cloth 4 ROBIN HOOD AND.
עמוד 6
... fast with me can fight . Methought they did mee beate and binde , And tooke my bow mee froe ; If I be Robin alive in this lande , Ile be wroken on them towe . Sweavens are swift , Master , quoth John , As the wind that blowes ore a hill ...
... fast with me can fight . Methought they did mee beate and binde , And tooke my bow mee froe ; If I be Robin alive in this lande , Ile be wroken on them towe . Sweavens are swift , Master , quoth John , As the wind that blowes ore a hill ...
עמוד 8
... Fast over stocke and stone , For the sheriffe with seven score men Faste after him is gone . I Wonder . 2 Make mischief . 3 Passes . Gate is a common word in the north for way . ( Percy . ) 4 Glade . Breadth of greensward between woods ...
... Fast over stocke and stone , For the sheriffe with seven score men Faste after him is gone . I Wonder . 2 Make mischief . 3 Passes . Gate is a common word in the north for way . ( Percy . ) 4 Glade . Breadth of greensward between woods ...
עמוד 9
... fast . To stopp he shall be fayne . Then John bent up his long bende - bowe , And fetteled ' him to shoote : The bow was made of a tender boughe , And fell downe to his foote . Woe worth , woe worth thee , wicked wood , That ere thou ...
... fast . To stopp he shall be fayne . Then John bent up his long bende - bowe , And fetteled ' him to shoote : The bow was made of a tender boughe , And fell downe to his foote . Woe worth , woe worth thee , wicked wood , That ere thou ...
עמוד 15
... Fast Robin hee hyed him to Little John , He thought to loose him belive ; The sheriffe and all his companye Fast after him did drive . Stand abacke , stand abacke , sayd Robin ; Why draw you mee soe neere ? Itt was never the use in our ...
... Fast Robin hee hyed him to Little John , He thought to loose him belive ; The sheriffe and all his companye Fast after him did drive . Stand abacke , stand abacke , sayd Robin ; Why draw you mee soe neere ? Itt was never the use in our ...
מהדורות אחרות - הצג הכל
מונחים וביטויים נפוצים
Adam Bell agayne ancient Annie Armorica arrowes awaye ballad banyshed Beowulf bonny milldams Border bright Carleile castle Cloudeslè daughter daye deare deere English Erl Richard Erle Douglas Ettricke Foreste fair Fair Annie fast fayre fight frae grete gude hall hame hand harpe Harry Percy hart hast hath hill Johnie King Arthur kyng Estmere lady ladye land Lochroyan Lord Gregory mair mankynde manye milldams of Binnorie myght mynde myne never Outlaw Outlaw Murray Percy queene quoth Robin Hood Romance ryght sall sayd the kyng saye Scotland Scottish shal shalt shee sholde Sir Aldingar sir Gawaine Sir Patrick Spens Sir Walter slain slayne sore steed swerde sword syde syr Cauline thee theyr Thomas the Rhymer thre tree Trouvères tyde weel wold wood wyfe wyll Wyllyam wyth yemen
קטעים בולטים
עמוד 273 - It fell about the Martinmas, When nights are lang and mirk, The carline wife's three sons came hame, And their hats were o' the birk. It neither grew in syke nor ditch, Nor yet in ony sheugh ; But at the gates o' Paradise That birk grew fair eneugh. 'Blow up the fire, my maidens I Bring water from the well ! For a' my house shall feast this night, Since my three sons are well.
עמוד 279 - O wha is this has done this deed, And tauld the king o' me, To send us out, at this time of the year, To sail upon the sea ? " Be it wind, be it weet, be it hail, be it sleet, Our ship must sail the faem; The king's daughter of Noroway, 'Tis we must fetch her hame." They hoysed their sails on Monenday morn, Wi' a' the speed they may; They hae landed in Noroway, Upon a Wodensday.
עמוד 172 - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
עמוד 174 - With fifteen hundred bowmen bold, All chosen men of might, Who knew full well in time of need To aim their shafts aright.
עמוד 281 - O, where will I get a gude sailor To take my helm in hand, Till I get up to the tall top-mast To see if I can spy land ?" " O here am I, a sailor gude, To take the helm in hand, Till ye get up to the tall top-mast ; But I fear you'll ne'er spy land.
עמוד 224 - I digg'da grave, and laid him in, And happ'd him with the sod sae green. But think na ye my heart was sair, When I laid the moul...
עמוד 217 - He's lifted her on a milk-white steed, And himself on a dapple grey. With a bugelet horn hung down by his side, And slowly they baith rade away. O they rade on, and on they rade, And a...
עמוד 223 - There came a man, by middle day, He spied his sport, and went away; And brought the king that very night, Who brake my bower, and slew my knight. He slew my knight, to me sae dear ; He slew my knight, and poin'd his gear : My servants all for life did flee, And left me in extremitie.
עמוד 4 - In this our spacious isle, I think there is not one, But he hath heard some talk of him and little John; And to the end of time, the tales shall ne'er be done, Of Scarlock, George-a-Green, and Much the miller's son, Of Tuck the merry friar, which many a sermon made, In praise of Robin Hood, his out-laws, and their trade.
עמוד 192 - Light down, light down now, true Thomas, And lean your head upon my knee; Abide ye there a little space, And I will show you ferlies three.