Songs from the DramatistsRobert Bell J. W. Parker, 1855 - 268 páginas |
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... kiss me , Kate , we will be married o ' Sunday . Act ii , Sc . 1 . The concluding words , probably intended to be sung with a fine air of banter and bravery by Petruchio as he goes off the stage , are evidently taken from the burthen of ...
... kiss me , Kate , we will be married o ' Sunday . Act ii , Sc . 1 . The concluding words , probably intended to be sung with a fine air of banter and bravery by Petruchio as he goes off the stage , are evidently taken from the burthen of ...
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... kisses - Cupid paid ; He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip , the rose Growing on's cheek ( but none knows how ) , With these , the ...
... kisses - Cupid paid ; He stakes his quiver , bow and arrows , His mother's doves , and team of sparrows ; Loses them too ; then down he throws The coral of his lip , the rose Growing on's cheek ( but none knows how ) , With these , the ...
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... kisses ; But this of lead Strikes a clown dead , When in a dance He falls in a trance , To see his black - brown lass not buss him , And then whines out for death to untruss him . 0 COMPLAINT AGAINST LOVE . CRUEL Love , on thee I lay My ...
... kisses ; But this of lead Strikes a clown dead , When in a dance He falls in a trance , To see his black - brown lass not buss him , And then whines out for death to untruss him . 0 COMPLAINT AGAINST LOVE . CRUEL Love , on thee I lay My ...
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... Kiss Endymion , kiss his eyes , Then to our midnight heidegyes . * GALATHEA . 1592 . CUPID BOUND YES , O yes , if any maid Whom leering Cupid has betrayed To powers of spite , to eyes of scorn , And would in madness now see torn The boy ...
... Kiss Endymion , kiss his eyes , Then to our midnight heidegyes . * GALATHEA . 1592 . CUPID BOUND YES , O yes , if any maid Whom leering Cupid has betrayed To powers of spite , to eyes of scorn , And would in madness now see torn The boy ...
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... His 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 . CING to Apollo , god of 54 SONGS FROM THE DRAMATISTS . MIDAS.
... His 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 . CING to Apollo , god of 54 SONGS FROM THE DRAMATISTS . MIDAS.
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ballad beauty Ben Jonson birds blessed boys bright charm chaste Collier comedy Cuckoo Cupid dance death dost doth DRAMATISTS drink Dyce Edition eyes fair fairy fear fire Fletcher flowers fool friends Gammer Gurton's Needle garland give golden grace green Hark hast hath head heart heaven Hecate Here's Heywood honour Hymen JASPER MAYNE king kiss lady laugh live love's lovers lusty maid married a Sunday merrily merry Middleton ne'er never NICHOLAS UDALL night nonny Notes and Memoir Patient Grissell pity play poem Poetical Poets pretty printed Queen Roister Satyr Shakespeare shepherds shew shine sigh sing sleep song sorrow soul spring sung sweet tears tell thee thine thing Thomas Heywood THOMAS MIDDLETON Thou art Trilla unto verse wanton weep Whilst William Cartwright WILLIAM HABINGTON WILLIAM ROWLEY willow wind wine Witch writer youth
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Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 121 - 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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.
Página 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!
Página 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.
Página 91 - Although thy breath be rude. Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly.
Página 80 - When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...