The Bagford Ballads: Illustrating the Last Years of the Stuarts, Deel 2Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth Ballad Society, 1878 - 1131 pagina's |
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Pagina 490
... father's condition- " Nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . " The West - Country Counsellor . " Sigh no more 490 An Elegy on Sir T. Pilkington .
... father's condition- " Nor that I am more better Than Prospero , master of a full poor cell , And thy no greater father . " The West - Country Counsellor . " Sigh no more 490 An Elegy on Sir T. Pilkington .
Pagina 494
... Father's Man Ned he came to my Bed , Where he begg'd and entreated for my Maiden - head , I did presently frown , and I crack'd the Knave's Crown , From the top to the bottom I tumbl'd him down ; Faith , I fitted him then , have a care ...
... Father's Man Ned he came to my Bed , Where he begg'd and entreated for my Maiden - head , I did presently frown , and I crack'd the Knave's Crown , From the top to the bottom I tumbl'd him down ; Faith , I fitted him then , have a care ...
Pagina 505
... Father and Mother they were of that Trade , And I for that purpose so Brazen was made : And if they , & c . But as for the Gazette , we'l come no more there , For why ? they do keep an old screeking Chair ; Beside that , the Woman's a ...
... Father and Mother they were of that Trade , And I for that purpose so Brazen was made : And if they , & c . But as for the Gazette , we'l come no more there , For why ? they do keep an old screeking Chair ; Beside that , the Woman's a ...
Pagina 528
... father's approval by declaring that " Rather than I'd good living lack , I'd take the whole and forswear the sack . " One of the catches in Pammelia , 1609 , is " A miller , a miller , a miller would I be . " The praise of a miller is ...
... father's approval by declaring that " Rather than I'd good living lack , I'd take the whole and forswear the sack . " One of the catches in Pammelia , 1609 , is " A miller , a miller , a miller would I be . " The praise of a miller is ...
Pagina 531
... Father I know , And let her lye here in the Parlour below , Stout Lawrence my servant , and I , we shall stay All night in the Mill till the Dawning of Day . To what he desir'd she straitways agreed , And then to the Mill he did hasten ...
... Father I know , And let her lye here in the Parlour below , Stout Lawrence my servant , and I , we shall stay All night in the Mill till the Dawning of Day . To what he desir'd she straitways agreed , And then to the Mill he did hasten ...
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The Bagford Ballads: Illustrating the Last Years of the Stuarts, Deel 2 Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth Volledige weergave - 1878 |
The Bagford Ballads: Illustrating the Last Years of the Stuarts, Deel 2 Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth Volledige weergave - 1878 |
The Bagford Ballads: Illustrating the Last Years of the Stuarts, Deel 2 Joseph Woodfall Ebsworth Volledige weergave - 1878 |
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Pagina 457 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Pagina 820 - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Pagina 629 - For time at last sets all things even — And if we do but watch the hour, There never yet was human power Which could evade, if unforgiven, The patient search and vigil long Of him who treasures up a wrong.
Pagina 773 - From harmony, from heavenly harmony This universal frame began : From harmony to harmony Through all the compass of the notes it ran, The diapason closing full in Man.
Pagina 990 - Knowledge is of two kinds. We know a subject ourselves, or we know where we can find information upon it.
Pagina 743 - Alas ! the love of women ! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing ; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if 'tis lost, life hath no more to bring To them but mockeries of the past alone...
Pagina 721 - Her voice was good, and the ditty fitted for it; 'twas that smooth song which was made by Kit Marlow, now at least fifty years ago : and the milkmaid's mother sung an answer to it, which was made by Sir Walter Raleigh in his younger days.
Pagina 784 - And yet, steeped in sentiment as she lies, spreading her gardens to the moonlight, and whispering from her towers the last enchantments of the Middle Age, who will deny that Oxford, by her ineffable charm, keeps ever calling us nearer to the true goal of all of us, to the ideal, to perfection...
Pagina 691 - So he was put to the torture, which in Scotland they call the boots ; for they put a pair of iron boots close on the leg, and drive wedges between these and the leg. The common torture was only to drive these in the calf of the leg : but I have been told they were sometimes driven upon the shin bone.
Pagina 528 - tis so, Since now at length my fate I know, Since nothing all my love avails, Since all, my life seemed meant for, fails, Since this was written and needs must be — My whole heart rises up to bless Your name in pride and thankfulness ! Take back the hope you gave, — I claim Only a memory of the same, — And this beside, if you will not blame, Your leave for one more last ride with me.