Elizabethan Songs "in Honour of Love and Beautie."Little, Brown, 1891 - Всего страниц: 178 |
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Beaumont and Fletcher beauty behold bel ami Ben Jonson birds blushing breast bright Celia cheeks cherries Chloris country loves Cuckoo Cupid plague thee Daphne's dear delight desires do gain doth Edmund Waller Elizabethan fair Rosalind fear fire flowers foe to reason forsworn give my love glory grace hair Hark heart heaven Heigho Hymen James Shirley John Fletcher John Lyly Jonson Jove joys king kiss lady lips live look love a shepherd love good-morrow LOVE'S LABOUR'S LOST loves such sweet lullaby maid merry Michael Drayton MISTRESS N'oserez Phillis hath pity play and sweetly pleasures poetry poets Richard Lovelace Robert Herrick roses Samuel Daniel Shakespeare shepherd swain sigh Siren pleasant sleep songs spring stars sweet desires sweetly sing tears tell thine eyes Thomas Campion Thomas Carew Thomas Carew Thomas Thomas Heywood Thomas Lodge thoughts vows wake wanton Whence William Habington wings youth
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Стр. 71 - 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.
Стр. 64 - A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair lined slippers for the cold, With buckles of the purest gold. A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Стр. 28 - Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweet; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast, My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest — Ah, wanton, will ye?
Стр. 58 - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird, prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
Стр. 72 - 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...
Стр. 106 - 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.
Стр. 80 - 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.
Стр. 105 - Do but look on her eyes, they do light All that Love's world compriseth! Do but look on her hair, it is bright As Love's star when it riseth! Do but mark, her forehead's smoother Than words that soothe her!
Стр. 129 - ASK me no more whither do stray The golden atoms of the day, For in pure love heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair.
Стр. 125 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires: As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts, and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires: — Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.