The banquet of Thalia, or the Fashionable songsters pocket memorial1790 - 206 pagina's |
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Pagina viii
... Spirits of diftrefs Silence ! take notice , you are my fon Sweet is the breath of morn Sweet Poll of Plymouth was my dear ---- The rofe had been wak'd , just wash'd in a flow'r ' Twas near a thicket's calm retreat . The fun fets in ...
... Spirits of diftrefs Silence ! take notice , you are my fon Sweet is the breath of morn Sweet Poll of Plymouth was my dear ---- The rofe had been wak'd , just wash'd in a flow'r ' Twas near a thicket's calm retreat . The fun fets in ...
Pagina 47
... and I fhall part no more . Loud crow'd the cock ! the fhadow fled ! No more of Sandy could fhe fee ; But foft the paffing spirit said , O Mary ! weep no more for me . SONG . MARY'S DEATH AT SANDY's TOMB . Largo . ( 47 )
... and I fhall part no more . Loud crow'd the cock ! the fhadow fled ! No more of Sandy could fhe fee ; But foft the paffing spirit said , O Mary ! weep no more for me . SONG . MARY'S DEATH AT SANDY's TOMB . Largo . ( 47 )
Pagina 131
... spirits still rifing , our fancy ne'er cloy'd ! A pox then on Neptune , when ' twas in his power , To flip , like a fool , fuch a fortunate hour . R 2 Humorous Songs , & c . cascascascar carcascascascases AN OLD ( 131 )
... spirits still rifing , our fancy ne'er cloy'd ! A pox then on Neptune , when ' twas in his power , To flip , like a fool , fuch a fortunate hour . R 2 Humorous Songs , & c . cascascascar carcascascascases AN OLD ( 131 )
Pagina 135
... kill , Juft as he takes the trouble . III . Then fly not from us , ' tis in vain , We know the art of fetting , As well as shooting , and can chain The thyeft man our net in . SPIRITS OF DISTRESS , A FAVORITE SONG BY MR . ( 135 )
... kill , Juft as he takes the trouble . III . Then fly not from us , ' tis in vain , We know the art of fetting , As well as shooting , and can chain The thyeft man our net in . SPIRITS OF DISTRESS , A FAVORITE SONG BY MR . ( 135 )
Pagina 136
... Spirit of a FRIAR oblig'd to go to mass , Spirit of a SAILOR who leaves his pretty lafs , Spirit of a DRUNKARD deprived of his glass , Appear ! appear ! II . Spirit of a VIRGIN old and antiquated , Who forty long winters has figh'd away ...
... Spirit of a FRIAR oblig'd to go to mass , Spirit of a SAILOR who leaves his pretty lafs , Spirit of a DRUNKARD deprived of his glass , Appear ! appear ! II . Spirit of a VIRGIN old and antiquated , Who forty long winters has figh'd away ...
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ANACREON Bacchus bleffings bleft bofom bow'r boys brave breaſt Britons chace charms chear COMPOSED COMUS cry'd dæmons dear defire delight Derry deſpair DIBDIN drink dy'd eaſe erft ev'ry eyes facred fair fate fear fhade fhall fhew fhould figh fing firſt flow'r fmile foft fome fong foon forrow foul friendſhip ftill fuch fung fure fwain fweet fwigg'd give glaſs grove happy Hark heart heav'n hour Jove jovial joys laſt live lov'd maid mend mild ale mirth morn moſt mufic muſt ne'er Neptune never night nymph o'er paſt pleaſe pleaſure pow'r praiſe purſue Ratlin reign reſt rife rofe rofy roſe Rule Britannia ſcene ſhall ſkies ſky SONG ſpring ſtand ſtill ſtrain SUNG ſweet tear thee thefe theſe thine thofe thoſe thou toaſt Twas VICAR OF BRAY Werter Whofe winds wine yoix
Populaire passages
Pagina 31 - That breathe a gale of fragrance round, I charm the fairy-footed hours With my loved lute's romantic sound; Or crowns of living laurel weave For those that win the race at eve.
Pagina 193 - IF all the world and love were young, And truth in every shepherd's tongue, These pretty pleasures might me move To live with thee and be thy love. Time drives the flocks from field to fold When rivers rage and rocks grow cold, And Philomel becometh dumb; The rest complains of cares to come.
Pagina 6 - And weigh'd down its beautiful head. The cup was all fill'd, and the leaves were all wet, And it seem'd to a fanciful view To weep for the buds it had left, with regret, On the flourishing bush where it grew. I hastily seized it, unfit as it was For a nosegay, so dripping and drown'd, And swinging it rudely, too rudely, alas! I snapp'd it, it fell to the ground. And such...
Pagina 200 - While love, unknown among the blest, Parent of thousand wild desires, The savage and the human breast Torments alike with raging fires. With bright, but oft destructive, gleam, Alike o'er all his lightnings fly ; Thy lambent glories only beam Around the fav'rites of the sky.
Pagina 8 - The sun sets in night, and the stars shun the day; But glory remains when their lights fade away! Begin, ye tormentors! your threats are in vain, For the son of Alknomook shall never complain.
Pagina 66 - Pointing, the lovely moralist said : See, friend, in some few fleeting hours, See yonder, what a change is made. Ah me! the blooming pride of May, And that of beauty are but one: At morn both...
Pagina 73 - With a friend and a pipe puffing sorrows away, And with honest old stingo was soaking his clay, His breath-doors of life on a sudden were shut, And he died full as big as a Dorchester butt. ** His body, when long in the ground it had lain, And time into clay had...
Pagina 181 - WHEN BIBO thought fit from the world to retreat, As full of Champagne, as an egg's full of meat ; He wak'd in the boat, and to CHARON he said, He wou'd be row'd back, for he was not yet dead. Trim the boat, and sit quiet, stern CHARON reply'd, You may have forgot, you were drunk when you dy'd.
Pagina 192 - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my love.
Pagina 158 - O'er flowing cans of flip renew, And drink their sweethearts and their wives, I'll heave a sigh, and think on thee ; And as the ship rolls through the sea, The burden of my song shall be — Blow high, blow low, &c.