Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth Centuries: Illustrated by Specimens of the Cotemporary [sic] Lyric Poetry of Provence and Other Parts of EuropeLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown and Green, 1825 - 326 pagina's |
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Pagina 44
... thine . These verses , adds the Moorish chronicler , were read , applauded and sung by the slaves of the king , and Taharti obtained the favour he sought , and a sum of money . In the chronicle of the exploits of king Ab- delmumen ...
... thine . These verses , adds the Moorish chronicler , were read , applauded and sung by the slaves of the king , and Taharti obtained the favour he sought , and a sum of money . In the chronicle of the exploits of king Ab- delmumen ...
Pagina 107
... thine own , Believe the faithful words I say . To this my faith I pledge and plight : Were all the world outspread for me , No fairer maid could bless my sight , Far rather would I rest by thee . And what if care , if trial come ? What ...
... thine own , Believe the faithful words I say . To this my faith I pledge and plight : Were all the world outspread for me , No fairer maid could bless my sight , Far rather would I rest by thee . And what if care , if trial come ? What ...
Pagina 110
... thine As thou art mine ! The Germans were not only translators of the French class of romances , but they employed the acquaintance with ancient Scandinavian and German literature which is so necessary to a full development of the ...
... thine As thou art mine ! The Germans were not only translators of the French class of romances , but they employed the acquaintance with ancient Scandinavian and German literature which is so necessary to a full development of the ...
Pagina 148
... thine aid , belov'd ! impart , Of all thy power , thy love , make trial ; Bid joy revive in this sad heart , Joy that expires at thy denial : Well may I pour my prayer to thee , Beloved lady , since ' tis thine Alone to send such care ...
... thine aid , belov'd ! impart , Of all thy power , thy love , make trial ; Bid joy revive in this sad heart , Joy that expires at thy denial : Well may I pour my prayer to thee , Beloved lady , since ' tis thine Alone to send such care ...
Pagina 161
... thine When my lady walk'd across thee ; And her white hands pluck'd the flowers , Those beautiful flowers that emboss thee ! Oh suffer me , then , thou bright green sod , To set my feet where my lady trod ! M Meadow ! pray thou for the ...
... thine When my lady walk'd across thee ; And her white hands pluck'd the flowers , Those beautiful flowers that emboss thee ! Oh suffer me , then , thou bright green sod , To set my feet where my lady trod ! M Meadow ! pray thou for the ...
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Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Edgar Taylor Volledige weergave - 1825 |
Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Edgar Taylor Volledige weergave - 1825 |
Lays of the Minnesingers Or German Troubadours of the Twelfth and Thirteenth ... Edgar Taylor Volledige weergave - 1825 |
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Pagina 234 - THE beautiful spring delights me well, When flowers and leaves are growing ; And it pleases my heart to hear the swell Of the birds...
Pagina 41 - For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig-tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grapes give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Pagina 210 - Under der linden an der heide, da unser zweier bette was, da mugt ir vinden schone beide gebrochen bluomen unde gras. vor dem walde in einem tal, tandaradei, schone sanc diu nahtegal. Ich kam gegangen zuo der ouwe: do was min friedel komen e. da wart ich enpfangen, here frouwe, daz ich bin saelic iemer me.
Pagina 233 - Be m play lo douz temps de pascor Que fai fuelhas e flors venir ; E play mi quant aug la baudor Dels auzels que fan retentir Lor chan per lo boscatge ; E plai me quan vey sus els pratz Tendas e pavallos fermatz ; E plai m'en mon coratge, Quan vey per campanhas rengatz Cavalliers ab cavals armatz...
Pagina 294 - Qu'en son jargon ne chante ou crie Le temps a laissié son manteau De vent, de froidure et de pluye.
Pagina 168 - Hath banished care, finds many a joy: And I too would be gay, Were the load of pining care away; Were my lady kind, my soul were light, — Joy crowning joy would raise its flight. . . The flowers, leaves, hills, the vale, and mead, And May with all its light, Compared with the roses are pale indeed. Which my lady bears; and bright My eyes will shine as they meet my sight — Those beautiful lips of rosy hue, As red as the rose just steeped in dew.
Pagina 147 - The woodlands with my songs resound, As still I seek to gain The favor of that lady fair Who causeth all my pain. My fate is like the nightingale's, That singeth all night long, While still the woodlands mournfully But echo back her song. What care the wild woods, as they wave, For all the songster's pains ? Who gives her the reward of thanks For all her tuneful strains ? In dull and mute ingratitude Her sweetest songs they hear ; Their tenants roam the desert wild, And want no music there.
Pagina 237 - I've long desired and loved — from you. Or, prisoner to some noble, may I fill Together with three more, some dungeon chill Unto each other odious company; Let master, servants, porters, try their skill, And use me for a target if they will, If ever I have loved aught else but thee. So may another knight make love to you, And so may I be puzzled what to do ; So may I be becalmed 'mid oceans wide ; May the king's porter beat me black and blue, And may I fly ere I the battle view, As they, that slander...
Pagina 209 - Fast by the fountain, where bright flowers Of sparkling hue we see ; Close sheltered from the summer heat, That vision came to me. All care was banished, and repose Came o'er my wearied breast ; And kingdoms seemed to wait on me, For I was with the blest.
Pagina 41 - Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.