Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell Griffin, Bohn, 1861 - 268 էջ |
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... kiss me , Kate , we will be married o ' Sunday . Act ii , Sc . I. The concluding words , probably intended to be sung with a fine air of banter and bravery by Petruchio as he goes off the stage , are evidently taken from the burthen of ...
... kiss me , Kate , we will be married o ' Sunday . Act ii , Sc . I. The concluding words , probably intended to be sung with a fine air of banter and bravery by Petruchio as he goes off the stage , are evidently taken from the burthen of ...
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... kisses - Cupid paid ; He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip , the rose Growing on's cheek ( but none knows how ) , With these , the ...
... kisses - Cupid paid ; He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip , the rose Growing on's cheek ( but none knows how ) , With these , the ...
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... kisses ; But this of lead Strikes a clown dead , When in a dance He falls in a trance , To see his black - brown lass not buss him , And then whines out for death to untruss him . 0 COMPLAINT AGAINST LOVE . CRUEL Love , on thee I lay My ...
... kisses ; But this of lead Strikes a clown dead , When in a dance He falls in a trance , To see his black - brown lass not buss him , And then whines out for death to untruss him . 0 COMPLAINT AGAINST LOVE . CRUEL Love , on thee I lay My ...
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... Kiss Endymion , kiss his eyes , Then to our midnight heidegyes . * GALATHEA . 1592 . CUPID BOUND YES , O yes , if any maid Whom leering Cupid has betrayed To powers of spite , to eyes of scorn , And would in madness now see torn The boy ...
... Kiss Endymion , kiss his eyes , Then to our midnight heidegyes . * GALATHEA . 1592 . CUPID BOUND YES , O yes , if any maid Whom leering Cupid has betrayed To powers of spite , to eyes of scorn , And would in madness now see torn The boy ...
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... His minstrelsy , O base ! This quill , Which at my mouth with wind I fill , Puts me in mind , though her I miss , That still my Syrinx ' lips I kiss . SONG TO APOLLO . ING to Apollo , god of 54 SONGS FROM THE DRAMATISTS . MIDAS.
... His minstrelsy , O base ! This quill , Which at my mouth with wind I fill , Puts me in mind , though her I miss , That still my Syrinx ' lips I kiss . SONG TO APOLLO . ING to Apollo , god of 54 SONGS FROM THE DRAMATISTS . MIDAS.
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Էջ 105 - FEAR no more the heat o' the sun, Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages; Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o...
Էջ 212 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
Էջ 121 - DRINK to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup, And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Էջ 147 - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
Էջ 87 - 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.
Էջ 94 - It was a lover and his lass, With a hey, and a ho, and a hey nonino, That o'er the green corn-field did pass In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding: Sweet lovers love the spring.
Էջ 227 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate: Death lays his icy hand on kings. Sceptre and crown Must tumble down And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Էջ 83 - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
Էջ 81 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Էջ 102 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.