The Tea-table Miscellany: Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English, Volumen1sold, 1750 - 448 páginas |
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... fate As I went forth to view the fpring Adieu for a while my native green plains An I'll away to bonny Tweed fide As early I walk'd on the firft of fweet May Altho ' I be but a country lafs Page 34 38 45 52 58 to 64 65 66 89 98 132 136 ...
... fate As I went forth to view the fpring Adieu for a while my native green plains An I'll away to bonny Tweed fide As early I walk'd on the firft of fweet May Altho ' I be but a country lafs Page 34 38 45 52 58 to 64 65 66 89 98 132 136 ...
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... fate to me Belinda give When Delia on the plain appears What tho ' they call me country lafs Whoe'er beholds my Helen's face Why will Florella , when I gaze 360 370 391 396 402 409 455 When you cenfure the age 419 What gudgeons are we ...
... fate to me Belinda give When Delia on the plain appears What tho ' they call me country lafs Whoe'er beholds my Helen's face Why will Florella , when I gaze 360 370 391 396 402 409 455 When you cenfure the age 419 What gudgeons are we ...
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... , & c . While thus we spent our time by turns , Betwixt our flocks and play : I envy'd not the fairest dame , Tho ' ne'er fae rich and gay . O the broom , & c . H. Hard Hard fate that I fhou'd banish'd be , Gang heavily ( 13 )
... , & c . While thus we spent our time by turns , Betwixt our flocks and play : I envy'd not the fairest dame , Tho ' ne'er fae rich and gay . O the broom , & c . H. Hard Hard fate that I fhou'd banish'd be , Gang heavily ( 13 )
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Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English Allan Ramsay. Hard fate that I fhou'd banish'd be , Gang heavily and mourn , Because I lov'd the kindest swain That ever yet was born . O the broom , & c . He did oblige me every hour ...
Or, A Collection of Choice Songs, Scots & English Allan Ramsay. Hard fate that I fhou'd banish'd be , Gang heavily and mourn , Because I lov'd the kindest swain That ever yet was born . O the broom , & c . He did oblige me every hour ...
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... and fix on me . The REPLY IN vain , fond youth , ; thy tears give o'er's more , alas can Thy truth I own , thy fate deplore : All are not happy that are true . Suppris Supprefs thofe fighs , and weep no more ; Should ( 36 )
... and fix on me . The REPLY IN vain , fond youth , ; thy tears give o'er's more , alas can Thy truth I own , thy fate deplore : All are not happy that are true . Suppris Supprefs thofe fighs , and weep no more ; Should ( 36 )
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Términos y frases comunes
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Pasajes populares
Página 227 - Word and oath, Keep it, for then 'tis none of mine. Yet send me back my heart and eyes, That I may...
Página 47 - Cupid at my heart, Still as his mother favour'd you, Threw a new flaming dart.
Página 422 - The modes of the court so common are grown, That a true friend can hardly be met; Friendship for interest is but a loan, Which they let out for what they can get.
Página 138 - Bethink thee, William, of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath: And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth.
Página 343 - IT was in and about the Martinmas time, When the green leaves were a falling, That Sir John Graeme, in the West Country, Fell in love with Barbara Allan. 2. He sent his man down through the town, To the place where she was dwelling: "O haste and come to my master dear, Gin ye be Barbara Allan.
Página 198 - Just entered in her teens, Fair as the day, and sweet as May, Fair as the day, and always gay. My Peggy is a young thing, And I'm not very auld, Yet well I like to meet her at The wauking of the fauld. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, Whene'er we meet alane, I wish nae mair to lay my care, — I wish nae mair of a' that's rare. My Peggy speaks sae sweetly, To a' the lave I'm cauld; But she gars a' my spirits glow, At wauking of the fauld.
Página 103 - Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all.
Página 242 - And while a false nymph was his theme, A willow supported his head. The wind, that blew over the plain, To his sighs with a sigh did reply : And the brook, in return to his pain, Ran mournfully murmuring by.
Página 243 - I have skill to complain, Though the Muses my temples have crowned ; What though, when they hear my soft strain, The Virgins sit weeping around; Ah ! COLIN ! thy hopes are in vain ! Thy pipe and thy laurel resign! Thy False One inclines to a Swain, Whose music is sweeter than thine!
Página 230 - Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain ; Let me kiss off that falling tear ; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds ; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.