The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Հատոր 4J. Walthoe, 1732 |
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... voice , and grows more sweet . Cou'd Narciffus fee or hear her , From his fountain he wou'd fly , And , with awe approaching near her ,. For a real beauty die . D 4 Yet Yet Venus once again my song attend , And when A Collection of ...
... voice , and grows more sweet . Cou'd Narciffus fee or hear her , From his fountain he wou'd fly , And , with awe approaching near her ,. For a real beauty die . D 4 Yet Yet Venus once again my song attend , And when A Collection of ...
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... voice and air , Let a tender heart be join'd ; Love can make you doubly fair ; Mufick's fweeter when you're kind . The Toper's Teftament . SHOU'D I die by the force of good wine , " Tis my will that a tan be my shrine ; And for the age ...
... voice and air , Let a tender heart be join'd ; Love can make you doubly fair ; Mufick's fweeter when you're kind . The Toper's Teftament . SHOU'D I die by the force of good wine , " Tis my will that a tan be my shrine ; And for the age ...
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... voice I give , Th ' applauded beauty , doubly bright , Seems in the am'rous tale to take delight , And looks as the wou'd let me live ; Yet ftill fhe chides , but with so sweet an air , That , while fhe love denies , the yet forbids ...
... voice I give , Th ' applauded beauty , doubly bright , Seems in the am'rous tale to take delight , And looks as the wou'd let me live ; Yet ftill fhe chides , but with so sweet an air , That , while fhe love denies , the yet forbids ...
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... voice did raife ; The vales re - murmur'd with his lays , And lift'ning birds hung hov'ring on the wing ; In whisp'ring fighs foft Zephyr by him flew , While thus the fhepherd did his fong renew . Love and pleafares gaily flowing , Come ...
... voice did raife ; The vales re - murmur'd with his lays , And lift'ning birds hung hov'ring on the wing ; In whisp'ring fighs foft Zephyr by him flew , While thus the fhepherd did his fong renew . Love and pleafares gaily flowing , Come ...
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... voice . When wit perfuades , And beauty leads Our fenfes all to joy , Not Dido's guest Cou'd guard his breast Against the Cyprian boy . But if his bow , And arrows too , Were broken all , and loft , None cou'd withstand Her naked hand ...
... voice . When wit perfuades , And beauty leads Our fenfes all to joy , Not Dido's guest Cou'd guard his breast Against the Cyprian boy . But if his bow , And arrows too , Were broken all , and loft , None cou'd withstand Her naked hand ...
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Էջ 1 - For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove An unrelenting foe to Love, And when we meet a mutual heart Come in between, and bid us part ? Bid us sigh on from day to day, And wish and wish the soul away; Till youth and genial years are flown, And all the life of life is gone...
Էջ 156 - AWAY, let nought to love displeasing, My Winifreda, move your care ; Let nought delay the heavenly blessing, Nor squeamish pride, nor gloomy fear. What tho...
Էջ 157 - How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung! To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue! And when with envy time transported Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys.
Էջ 123 - If I would not give up the three Graces, I wish I were hang'd like a dog, And at court all the drawingroom faces, For a glance of my sweet Molly Mog.
Էջ 48 - Ah Colin! give not her thy vows, Vows due to me alone: Nor thou, fond maid, receive his...
Էջ 48 - Nor think him all thy own. To-morrow, in the church to wed, Impatient, both prepare ! But know, fond maid ; and know, false man, That Lucy will be there!
Էջ 147 - And for the guests that were to dine, Brought Comus, Love, and Jocus. The god near Cupid drew his chair, Near Comus, Jocus plac'd ; For wine makes Love forget its care, And Mirth exalts a feast.
Էջ 112 - And wish me better sped, Flat as a flounder when I lie, And as a herring dead. Sure as a gun she'll drop a tear, And sigh, perhaps, and wish, When I am rotten as a pear, And mute as any fish.
Էջ 102 - THE last time I came o'er the moor, I left my love behind me : Ye pow'rs ! what pain do I endure, When soft ideas mind me : Soon as the ruddy morn display'd The beaming day ensuing, I met betimes my lovely maid In fit retreats for wooing.
Էջ 49 - When, stretch'd before her rival's corse, She saw her husband dead. Then to his Lucy's new-made grave, Convey'd by trembling swains, One mould with her, beneath one sod, For ever he remains.