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admirable amongst ballads Beaumont and Fletcher beautiful Ben Jonson better bird Bishop Percy bright called charming Colley Cibber dance dear delight doth English eyes fair father fear flowers Fontenoy gallop Gelert George Crowninshield Gerald Griffin give grace hand happy hath hear heard heart Holcroft honour horse Joanna Baillie John Banim John Clare John Watson King knew Kyng Estmere lady ladye lane laughed live London look Lord maid Marlotes married morning murder nature never night noble o'er once Pan is dead passed play pleasure poems poet poetry poor praise rise rose round Rugeley Sack of Baltimore seemed sing smile Soggarth aroon song stick sweet tell thee things thou thought town trees twas verse walk whilst Winthrop Mackworth Praed wonderful words wyfe young youth
323 ページ - UNDERNEATH this sable hearse Lies the subject of all verse, SIDNEY'S sister, PEMBROKE'S mother ; Death ! ere thou hast slain another, Learn'd and fair, and good as she, Time shall throw a dart at thee.
237 ページ - Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground ; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent) Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.
86 ページ - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
321 ページ - 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. I sent thee late a rosy wreath, Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me; Since when it grows, and smells, I swear, Not of itself but thee!
260 ページ - With coral clasps and amber studs: And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me, and be my love.
182 ページ - Having carried on my work thus far with so little obligation to any favourer of learning, I shall not be disappointed though I should conclude it, if less be possible, with less ; for I have been long wakened from that dream of hope, in which I once boasted myself with so much exultation. My Lord, your lordship's most humble, most obedient servant,
87 ページ - Not as a child shall we again behold her ; For when with raptures wild In our embraces we again enfold her, She will not be a child ; But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion, Clothed with celestial grace ; • And beautiful with all the soul's expansion Shall we behold her face.
236 ページ - I sprang to the stirrup, and Joris and he; I galloped, Dirck galloped, we galloped all three; "Good speed!" cried the watch, as the gate-bolts undrew; "Speed!
124 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.