Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell J. W. Parker, 1854 - 268 pàgines |
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Pàgina 18
... mind , None of his counsel she may be kept fro , Else is he a man unkind . I MUN BE MARRIED A SUNDAY . IMUN be married a Sunday ; 1 mun be married a Sunday ; Who soever shall come that way , I mun be married a Sunday . Roister Doister ...
... mind , None of his counsel she may be kept fro , Else is he a man unkind . I MUN BE MARRIED A SUNDAY . IMUN be married a Sunday ; 1 mun be married a Sunday ; Who soever shall come that way , I mun be married a Sunday . Roister Doister ...
Pàgina 43
... mind ; But her peevish mother brought her to another , Though it was against both course and kind . * The passage is thus given in the original . Then like a father will I come to check my ANTHONY MUNDAY . 43 JOHN A KENT AND JOHN A CUMBER.
... mind ; But her peevish mother brought her to another , Though it was against both course and kind . * The passage is thus given in the original . Then like a father will I come to check my ANTHONY MUNDAY . 43 JOHN A KENT AND JOHN A CUMBER.
Pàgina 54
... 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.
... 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.
Pàgina 61
... minds doth dwell , This metal Vulcan's Cyclops sent from hell . * No copy of this work , apparently a sort of dramatic pastoral , is known to be in existence . These three songs , two of which are familiar to the readers of the Helicon ...
... minds doth dwell , This metal Vulcan's Cyclops sent from hell . * No copy of this work , apparently a sort of dramatic pastoral , is known to be in existence . These three songs , two of which are familiar to the readers of the Helicon ...
Pàgina 73
... mind of restless man ? Who following thee never can , Nor ever shall attain to rest , For getting what thou sayst is best . Yet lo , that best he finds far wide Of what thou promisedst before : For in the same he looked for more , Which ...
... mind of restless man ? Who following thee never can , Nor ever shall attain to rest , For getting what thou sayst is best . Yet lo , that best he finds far wide Of what thou promisedst before : For in the same he looked for more , Which ...
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Ascribed to Fletcher ballad Bartholomew Fair beauty Ben Jonson birds blessed boys breath bright charm chaste comedy Cuckoo Cupid dance death dost doth DRAMATISTS drink Dyce edition eyes fair fairy fear fire flowers fool friends give golden grace green Hark hast hath head heart heaven Hecate heigh Here's Heywood hither honour Hymen JASPER MAYNE king kiss lady laugh live love's lovers lullaby lusty maid merrily merry Middleton ne'er never NICHOLAS UDALL night nonny nymph pain Patient Grissell PHILIP MASSINGER pity play poet pretty purse queen Rosalind round Samela Satyr Shakespeare shepherds shew shine sigh sing sleep song sorrow soul spring sweet tears tell thee thine thing Thomas Heywood THOMAS MIDDLETON Thou art Trilla unto verses wanton weep Whilst William Cartwright WILLIAM HABINGTON WILLIAM ROWLEY willow wind wine Witch youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 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...
Pàgina 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?
Pàgina 89 - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
Pàgina 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.
Pàgina 89 - When that I was and a little tiny boy, With hey, ho, the wind and the rain; A foolish thing was but a toy, For the rain it raineth every day.
Pàgina 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!
Pàgina 102 - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.
Pàgina 81 - Tu-whit, tu-who ! a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit, tu-who...
Pàgina 98 - Full fathom five thy father lies; Of his bones are coral made; Those are pearls that were his eyes: Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Hark! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
Pàgina 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.