The Legendary Cabinet: A Collection of British National Ballads, Ancient and ModernW. Joy, 1829 - 436 pàgines |
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... Death 8 Sir Lancelot du Lake 9 Sir Patrick Spence 10 Robin Hood and Guy 1 10 24 36 51 59 72 79 84 87 11 Robin Hood and the Curtal Friar 98 12 Robin Hood and the Fishermen 104 13 Robin Hood's Chase 14 King John and the Abbot 15 Valentine ...
... Death 8 Sir Lancelot du Lake 9 Sir Patrick Spence 10 Robin Hood and Guy 1 10 24 36 51 59 72 79 84 87 11 Robin Hood and the Curtal Friar 98 12 Robin Hood and the Fishermen 104 13 Robin Hood's Chase 14 King John and the Abbot 15 Valentine ...
Pàgina 13
... death of the deer . + This the Editor believes to be a term for any slaughtered game ; or here perhaps for the place in which they were stowed . Teviotdale , one of the three divisions of Roxburghshire , the others being Liddesdale and ...
... death of the deer . + This the Editor believes to be a term for any slaughtered game ; or here perhaps for the place in which they were stowed . Teviotdale , one of the three divisions of Roxburghshire , the others being Liddesdale and ...
Pàgina 44
... death is his doom . All woe - begone was that gentle knight , To part from his lady : And many time he sighed sore , And cast a wistful eye , — Fair Christabelle , from thee to part , Far lever had I die ! Fair Christabelle , that lady ...
... death is his doom . All woe - begone was that gentle knight , To part from his lady : And many time he sighed sore , And cast a wistful eye , — Fair Christabelle , from thee to part , Far lever had I die ! Fair Christabelle , that lady ...
Pàgina 49
... death , Ere Christabelle , that lady mild , Began to draw her breath . But when she found her comely knight Indeed was dead and gone , She laid her own pale cheek to his , And thus she made her moan . O stay , my dear and only lord ...
... death , Ere Christabelle , that lady mild , Began to draw her breath . But when she found her comely knight Indeed was dead and gone , She laid her own pale cheek to his , And thus she made her moan . O stay , my dear and only lord ...
Pàgina 71
... the knights both more and lesse reioiced all that day for the good chance y ' hapened was to S Gawaine & his ladye gaye FFINIS . KING ARTHUR'S DEATH . THIS Composition , with several others THE MARRIAGE OF SIR GAWAINE . 71.
... the knights both more and lesse reioiced all that day for the good chance y ' hapened was to S Gawaine & his ladye gaye FFINIS . KING ARTHUR'S DEATH . THIS Composition , with several others THE MARRIAGE OF SIR GAWAINE . 71.
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The Legendary Cabinet: A Collection of British National Ballads, Ancient and ... John Docwra Parry Visualització completa - 1829 |
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Frases i termes més freqüents
Aldingar ancient arms arrow ballad baron bells bespake Billy Blin blood bold Robin bonny bower brave breast bright Carlisle castle castle cheek cheer cried Curtal Curtal Friar dame daughter dead dear doth Earl eyes fair lady fast father fear fell fight gallant gentle gold gone grace Guenever hall hand hast hath heart Henry hill holy King Arthur King Estmere kiss knee Lady Elspat lady fair lady's land little John loathly lady look Lord loud maid maiden merrily merry mickle ne'er never noble o'er Percy pinnace Queen quoth Red-cross Knight Ritson Robin Hood ROBIN HOOD'S CHASE rode Scotland Scots ship sighed Sir Aldingar Sir Andrew Sir Cauline Sir Gawaine Sir Kay slain soon sore sorrow spear steed sweet sword tears tell thee thou art thou shalt took tree true love unto ween wight young youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 339 - TURN, gentle Hermit of the dale, And guide my lonely way To where yon taper cheers the vale With hospitable ray. " For here forlorn and lost I tread, With fainting steps and slow; Where wilds, immeasurably spread, Seem lengthening as I go." " Forbear, my son," the Hermit cries, " To tempt the dangerous gloom ; For yonder faithless phantom flies To lure thee to thy doom.
Pàgina 342 - And what is friendship but a name, A charm that lulls to sleep; A shade that follows wealth or fame, But leaves the wretch to weep?
Pàgina 435 - That light we see is burning in my hall. How far that little candle throws his beams ! So shines a good deed in a naughty world.
Pàgina 413 - Hounds are in their couples yelling, Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily, merrily, mingle they,
Pàgina 345 - Twas Edwin's self that pressed ! "Turn, Angelina, ever- dear. My charmer, turn to see Thy own, thy long-lost Edwin here, Restored to love and thee. "Thus let me hold thee to my heart; And every care resign : And shall we never, never part, My life — my all that's mine ? " No, never from this hour to part, We'll live and love so true, The sigh that rends thy constant heart Shall break thy Edwin's too.
Pàgina 223 - With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Pàgina 358 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this, Lord Ullin's daughter. 'And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. 'His horsemen hard behind us ride — Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover?
Pàgina 403 - No STIR in the air, no stir in the sea, The ship was still as she could be, Her sails from heaven received no motion, Her keel was steady in the ocean.
Pàgina 360 - It is the curse of kings, to be attended By slaves, that take their humours for a warrant To break within the bloody house of life ; And, on the winking of authority, To understand a law ; to know the meaning Of dangerous majesty, when, perchance, it frowns More upon humour, than advis'd respect.
Pàgina 16 - I'll fight with heart and hand.' Our English archers bent their bows, Their hearts were good and true ; At the first flight of arrows sent Full fourscore Scots they slew.