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ANTHONY MUNDAY ballad Bartholomew Fair beauty Ben Jonson best dish birds blessed boys bright charm chaste Collier comedy crown Cuckoo Cupid dance death dost doth DRAMATISTS drink Dyce Edition Eton College eyes fair fairy fear fire flowers fool friends garland give golden green Hark hast hath head heart heaven Hecate heigh Here's Heywood hither Hymen king kiss lady laugh live London love's lovers lusty maid merrily merry Middleton ne'er never Nicholas Udall night nonny nymph Octavo PHILIP MASSINGER pity play poem Poets pretty printed Queen Roister Samela 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 Tibet Trilla unto verse wanton weep Whilst William Cartwright WILLIAM HABINGTON willow wind wine Witch writer youth
101 ページ - 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...
90 ページ - 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.
221 ページ - THE glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on Kings: Sceptre and Crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
145 ページ - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain. seal'd in vain.
79 ページ - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby; Lulla, lulla, lullaby ; lulla, lulla, lullaby ; Never harm, nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh; So, good night, with lullaby.
92 ページ - When daffodils begin to peer, With heigh ! the doxy over the dale, Why, then comes in the sweet o' the year; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale. The white sheet bleaching on the hedge, With heigh ! the sweet birds, O, how they sing! Doth set my pugging tooth on edge ; For a quart of ale is a dish for a king. The lark, that...
94 ページ - 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.
98 ページ - He is dead and gone, lady, He is dead and gone, At his head a grass-green turf, At his heels a stone.