The lark. Containing a collection of above four hundred and seventy celebrated English and Scotch songsJohn Osborn, 1742 - 370 էջ |
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... bright 245 Beneath a green Shade I fand , & c . 253 Balow my Boy , lie ftill and fleep 258 Bufk ye , bufk ye , my bonny Bride 266 Belinda's bleft with every Grace 310 By the delicious Warmness , & c . 319 Boaft no more , fond Swain , of ...
... bright 245 Beneath a green Shade I fand , & c . 253 Balow my Boy , lie ftill and fleep 258 Bufk ye , bufk ye , my bonny Bride 266 Belinda's bleft with every Grace 310 By the delicious Warmness , & c . 319 Boaft no more , fond Swain , of ...
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... bright Come , fair Nymphs , to this fweet Grove Clarinda , hear my Moan Calia , that I once was bleft Chloe found Love for his Pfyche in Tears Come , come ye Nymphs Calia , charming Calia , hear me 137 137 142 148 153 156 183 199 200 ...
... bright Come , fair Nymphs , to this fweet Grove Clarinda , hear my Moan Calia , that I once was bleft Chloe found Love for his Pfyche in Tears Come , come ye Nymphs Calia , charming Calia , hear me 137 137 142 148 153 156 183 199 200 ...
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... Man ev'ry Inch I affure you How can you , lovely Nancy 158 159 He that is refolv'd to wed Her Eyes are like the Morning bright He himself courts his own Ruin 162 176 180 Happy the Time when free from Love Hark ! how An Alphabetical TABLE .
... Man ev'ry Inch I affure you How can you , lovely Nancy 158 159 He that is refolv'd to wed Her Eyes are like the Morning bright He himself courts his own Ruin 162 176 180 Happy the Time when free from Love Hark ! how An Alphabetical TABLE .
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Lark. Within an Arbour of Delight When Molly fmiles beneath her Cow When Phoebus bright the azure Skies When Cynthia faw Bathsheba's Charms 182 283 287 283 When first those blooming Charms I fpy'd When innocent Paftime our Pleafure , & c ...
Lark. Within an Arbour of Delight When Molly fmiles beneath her Cow When Phoebus bright the azure Skies When Cynthia faw Bathsheba's Charms 182 283 287 283 When first those blooming Charms I fpy'd When innocent Paftime our Pleafure , & c ...
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... bright Array 5 Bus nefs o'er , and Cares retreated ; With gay Mirth they close the Day . Thus , of old , the Sons of Pleasure Pafs'd in Shades their fav'rite Hours ; ( Nectar chearing their soft Leifure ) Blefs'd by Love , and crown'd ...
... bright Array 5 Bus nefs o'er , and Cares retreated ; With gay Mirth they close the Day . Thus , of old , the Sons of Pleasure Pafs'd in Shades their fav'rite Hours ; ( Nectar chearing their soft Leifure ) Blefs'd by Love , and crown'd ...
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The lark. Containing a collection of above four hundred and seventy ... Lark Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1742 |
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alake auld Bacchus Beauty beft Bleffing bleft Blifs bonny Breaft Busk Charms Chloe Clarinda conftant cou'd cry'd Cupid dear Defire Defpair Delight didle Difdain drink e'er Eafe Earl Douglas ev'ry Eyes fafely faid fair falfe fame Fate feven fhall fhould figh filly fince fing firft flain fmiling foft fome foon frae ftand ftill fuch fure fweet geld give Grace Groves hafte happy Heart Highland Laddie Jenny kifs Laddie Lafs laft lov'd Love Love's Lover Maid mair maun Meaſure moft muft muſt ne'er never Night Nofe Nymph o'er Paffion Pain Peggy Phillis pleafing pleaſe Pleaſure Pow'r prithee quoth reft rife Rofe ſhall ſhe Sighs SONG Soul Swain tell thee thefe There's thofe thoſe thou thouſand Treaſure Twas twill Vows Wawking Whilft whofe Wife Wine wou'd young Youth
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Էջ 11 - And take your bows with speed: " And now with me, my countrymen, Your courage forth advance; For never was there champion yet, In Scotland or in France, " That ever did on horseback come, But if my hap it were, I durst encounter man for man, With him to break a spear.
Էջ 307 - Just entered in her teens, Fair as the day, and sweet as May, Fair as the day, and always gay. My Peggy is a young thing, And I'm not very auld, Yet well I like to meet her at The wauking of the fauld. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, Whene'er we meet alane, I wish nae mair to lay my care, — I wish nae mair of a' that's rare. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, To a' the lave I'm cauld; But she gars a' my spirits glow, At wauking of the fauld.
Էջ 11 - The hounds ran swiftly through the woods The nimble deer to take, And with their cries the hills and dales An echo shrill did make. Lord Percy to the quarry went, To view the tender deer; Quoth he, " Earl Douglas promised This day to meet me here. " If that I thought he would not come, No longer would I stay.
Էջ 124 - twere always day. With heavy sighs I often hear You mourn my hapless woe ; But sure with patience I can bear A loss I ne'er can know. Then let not what I cannot have My cheer of mind destroy : Whilst thus I sing, I am a king, Although a poor blind boy.
Էջ 10 - With fifteen hundred bowmen bold, All chosen men of might, Who knew full well in time of need To aim their shafts aright.
Էջ 250 - I'll never demand, Or black or fair it maks na whether. I'm aff with wit, and beauty will fade, And blood alane is no worth a shilling; But she that's rich her market's made, For ilka charm about her is killing. Gi'e me a lass with a lump of land, And in my...
Էջ 16 - God save the King, and bless the land In plenty, joy, and peace; And grant henceforth that foul debate 'Twixt noblemen may cease.
Էջ 259 - Why the devil do ye na march ? Stand to your arms, my lads, Fight in good order ; Front about, ye musketeers all, Till ye come to the English border ; Stand till 't, and fight like men, True gospel to maintain. The parliament's blythe to see us a' coming. When to the kirk we come, We'll purge it ilka room, Frae popish relics, an' a' sic innovation. That a' the world may see, There's nane in the right but we, Of the auld Scottish nation.
Էջ 126 - Whilst thro' the groves I walk with you, Each object makes me gay ; Since your return the sun and moon With brighter beams do shine, Streams murmur soft notes while they run, As they did lang syne.
Էջ 253 - His tempting face, and flatt'ring chear, In time to me did not appear ; But now I fee that cruel he Cares neither for his babe nor me. Balow, my boy, &c.