De dichtwerken, Part 15A. C. Kruseman, 1859 - Dutch poetry |
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Aanteekeningen aart Advokaat afbeelding alles Amsterdam Andwoord Ausonius bladz Boekh Boekhandelaar Bondel byzonder Cand Catullus Cleanthes dezer Dichter Dichtkunst Dichtstuk dien Edipus eener eenige eeuw Egade Engelsch Epigram Euripides Fransche gedicht geest geheel gelijk gevoel goed Goth graf Grafschrift Gravenhage Grieksche grijzaarts hart Heer en Mr heid Herderszang Hollandsche Homerus Horatius hunne Koning Krekelzangen kunst Latijnsche Letterkunde leven Leyden Lezer Liefde Lierzang Lofzang Lope de Vega maken Mengelingen Mengelpoëzy mensch mijner Nalezingen navolging Navonkeling onze onze taal oorspronkelijke Oostersche Ossian oude ouderdom overgebragt Ovidius Percy Perzius Pindarus Poëzy Predikant Prins Romance Rotsgalmen Rotterdam Salomo schoon smaak sterdam Stud stuk stukje stukjens thands Theocritus Theol thou Treurspel Tydeman Utrecht Vader Vaderland Vafthrudnir verjaring Verlustiging Verspr vertaling verzen VIII Voorrede vriend vriendenrol wareld wien WILLEM BILDERDIJK Zang Zangstukjen zeker zelfde zelfs zelve zich-zelven Zielzucht zucht
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Page 442 - Alas, and woe is me! Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever: One foot on sea and one on land, To one thing constant never. Hadst thou been fond, he had been false, And left thee sad and heavy; For young men ever were fickle found, Since summer trees were leafy.
Page 452 - O? O, I hae killed my hauke sae guid, Mither, mither: O, I hae killed my hauke sae guid: And I had nae mair bot hee, O.
Page 441 - And art thou dead, thou gentle youth ! And art thou dead and gone ! And didst thou...
Page 447 - Nowe thou doest lye of mee ; A knight mee gott, and a ladye me bore, Soe never did none by thee. But light nowe downe, my ladye faire, Light downe, and hold my steed, While I and this discourteous knighte Doe trye this arduous deede. But light now downe, my deare ladye, Light downe, and hold my horse ; While I and this discourteous knight Doe trye our valour's force.
Page 457 - Now she has kilted her robes of green A piece below her knee, And a' the live-lang winter night The dead corp followed she.
Page 464 - You violets that first appear, By your pure purple mantles known Like the proud virgins of the year, As if the spring were all your own ; What are you when the rose is blown ? So, when my mistress shall be seen In form and beauty of her mind, By virtue first, then choice, a Queen, Tell me, if she were not design'd Th...
Page 459 - Ellen, As you doe tell to mee; Then you must cut your gowne of greene, An inch above your knee...
Page 457 - There's no room at my side, Margret, My coffin is made so meet. Then up and crew the red red cock, And up then crew the gray: Tis time, tis time, my dear Margret, That I were gane away.
Page 442 - His cheek was redder than the rose ; The comeliest youth was he ; But he is dead and laid in his grave ; Alas, and woe is me ! " " Sigh no more, lady, sigh no more ; Men were deceivers ever ; One foot on sea and one on land, To one thing constant never...
Page 430 - What cradle wert thou rocked in ? " In hope devoyde of feares." What lulld thee then asleepe ? "Sweete speech, which likes me best." Tell me, where is thy dwelling place ? "In gentle hartes I rest.