The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century

Charles Mackay

Office of the National illustrated library, 1851 - Всего страниц: 315

Содержание

• Bay o Biscay: 21
• 1: 23
• Byrds Songs and Sonnets: 31
• Deuteromelia: 32
• Abraham Newland: 34
• Boy in Yellow: 36
• The Passionate Shepherd to his Love: 37
• May we neer want a Friend or a Bottle to give: 40
• Give me more Love or more Disdain: 45
• 69: 50
• Go happy Rose: 51
• Alexander Brome: 56
• Ivy Green The: 64
• Melancholy: 68
• a Heart for Falsehood framed: 70
• Nicholas Rowe: 96
• Charles Hamilton: 100
• Edward Moore: 103
• Myrtle and Vine: 106
• Leather Bottel The: 118
• Busy Curious Thirsty: 121
• Charles Mackay: 134
• Hugh Compton: 142
• James Shirley: 143
• The Wheel of Life is turning quickly round: 147
• Since Wedlocks in vogue: 151
• O Nancy wilt thou go with: 158
• Charles Mackay: 159
• Little Fools and great ones: 162
• Charles Dibdin: 164
• Lovers Vow The: 168
• John: 172
• Charles Dibdin: 180
• 255: 183
• Anonymous: 187
• S J Arnold: 190
• Thomas Dibdin: 193
• Death of the Brave The: 196
• Song of a Shirt The: 197
• Edward Rushton: 198
• Distracted Lover The: 206
• Still to be Neat still to be Drest: 207
• Humming Bird: 210
• Songs of the Chase: 221
• To fair Fideles grassy Tomb: 234
• Nights The: 236
• Hark hark the Lark: 239
• Tom a Bedlam or Mad: 250
• The Thrush: 253
• Hearts of: 260
• Thomas Heywood: 262
• Anonymous: 268
• Hugh Crompton: 278
• Poor Jack: 280
• William Collins: 283
• Aikins Vocal Poetry: 289
• A Man to my Mind: 295
• Sailors Consolation The: 305
• H F Chorley: 311
• Heres to the Maiden of bashful fifteen: 313
• Francis Bennoch: 317
• Anonymous: 320

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Стр. 191 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave! For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave: Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow: While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.

Стр. 35 - 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. 268 - Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.

Стр. 55 - Going to the Wars Tell me not, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. 1 Imprisoned or caged. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.

Стр. 144 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill : But their strong nerves at last must yield ; They tame but one another still : Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death. The garlands wither on your brow, Then boast no more your mighty deeds ; Upon Death's purple altar now See, where the victor-victim bleeds : Your heads must come To the cold tomb ; Only the actions of the just Smell sweet,...

Стр. 216 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.

Стр. 68 - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.

Стр. 143 - 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?

Стр. 43 - 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. 86 - And I will make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroidered all with leaves of myrtle.

Библиографические данные

• Название: The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century; National illustrated library
• Редактор: Charles Mackay
• Издатель: Office of the National illustrated library, 1851
• Владелец оригинала: Нью-Йоркская публичная библиотека
• Оцифровано: 29 ноя 2006
• Количество страниц: Всего страниц: 315