Lyrics from the Dramatists of the Elizabethan AgeArthur Henry Bullen |
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... death- bells were tolling . Shakespeare's songs are of course written " divinely well . " Yet I must frankly confess that I cannot determine to my own satisfaction whether Shakespeare or Fletcher wrote the opening song , " Roses , their ...
... death- bells were tolling . Shakespeare's songs are of course written " divinely well . " Yet I must frankly confess that I cannot determine to my own satisfaction whether Shakespeare or Fletcher wrote the opening song , " Roses , their ...
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... Death ( Shakespeare ) Come , come away ! the spring ( Richard Brome ) PAGE 165 . 41 Come , follow me , you country lasses ( Fletcher and Rowley ) Come , follow your leader , follow ( Middleton and Rowley ) Come hither , you that love ...
... Death ( Shakespeare ) Come , come away ! the spring ( Richard Brome ) PAGE 165 . 41 Come , follow me , you country lasses ( Fletcher and Rowley ) Come , follow your leader , follow ( Middleton and Rowley ) Come hither , you that love ...
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... thou rest of trouble , Death ( Massinger ) • • 177 Why should this a desert be ( Shakespeare ) • 45 Why so pale and wan , fond lover ( Suckling ) . 191 Will you buy any tape ( Shakespeare ) With fair INDEX OF FIRST LINES . xxvii.
... thou rest of trouble , Death ( Massinger ) • • 177 Why should this a desert be ( Shakespeare ) • 45 Why so pale and wan , fond lover ( Suckling ) . 191 Will you buy any tape ( Shakespeare ) With fair INDEX OF FIRST LINES . xxvii.
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... lass not buss him , And then whines out for death t ' untruss him . So , so our work being done , let's play : Holiday , boys ! cry holiday ! From JOHN LYLY's Endymion , 1591 . PAGES AND THE 4 JOHN LYLY . VULCAN'S SONG. ...
... lass not buss him , And then whines out for death t ' untruss him . So , so our work being done , let's play : Holiday , boys ! cry holiday ! From JOHN LYLY's Endymion , 1591 . PAGES AND THE 4 JOHN LYLY . VULCAN'S SONG. ...
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... low - built house will bring us to our ends . From winter , plague and pestilence , good Lord , deliver us ! DEATH'S SUMMONS . ADIEU ; farewell earth's bliss , This 24 THOMAS NASHE . WINTER, PLAGUE, AND PESTILENCE. ...
... low - built house will bring us to our ends . From winter , plague and pestilence , good Lord , deliver us ! DEATH'S SUMMONS . ADIEU ; farewell earth's bliss , This 24 THOMAS NASHE . WINTER, PLAGUE, AND PESTILENCE. ...
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Apollo arrows beauty Ben Jonson birds bless bright Careless Shepherdess charm Chorus cold crown Cuckoo Cupid dance dead death delight ding dong doth drink eyes fair fairy fear fire flowers fool Gipsy give golden grave green grow Hark haste hath head heart heaven heaven's gate Hecate heigh Hesperus hither holiday holy honour Hymen JAMES SHIRLEY'S JOHN FLETCHER'S JONSON'S keep king kiss lady lips live Love's lovers lusty Lyly's lyrical maid Maid's Tragedy Masque Melampus merrily merry MISTRESS mortal ne'er never Nice Valour night nonny Nymph o'er play praise pretty queen Richard Brome Robin Hood rose satyrs shepherds shine sigh sing sleep songs sorrow soul spring stay Strow sweet tears thee Thetis thing THOMAS THOMAS MIDDLETON thou art unto Venus virgin wanton weep Whilst William Rowley wind Witch youth
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Page 34 - 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.
Page 44 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude; Thy tooth is not so keen. Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude. Heigh ho! sing, heigh ho! unto the green holly: Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly : Then, heigh ho! the holly! This life is most jolly.
Page 217 - Wherewith she sits on diamond rocks Sleeking her soft alluring locks; By all the nymphs that nightly dance Upon thy streams with wily glance; Rise, rise, and heave thy rosy head From thy coral-paven bed, And bridle in thy headlong wave, Till thou our summons answered have. Listen and save!
Page 52 - Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust.
Page 31 - When daisies pied and violets blue And lady-smocks all silver-white And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue Do paint the meadows with delight, The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he, Cuckoo ; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
Page 142 - Of what is't fools make such vain keeping? Sin their conception, their birth weeping, Their life a general mist of error, Their death a hideous storm of terror. Strew your hair with powders sweet, Don clean linen, bathe your feet, And (the foul fiend more to check) A crucifix let bless your neck : 'Tis now full tide 'tween night and day ; End your groan, and come away.
Page 56 - 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.
Page 69 - Do but look on her eyes, they do light All that Love's world compriseth! Do but look on her hair, it is bright As love's star when it riseth! Do but mark, her...
Page 47 - In the spring time, the only pretty ring time, When birds do sing, hey ding a ding, ding. Sweet lovers love the spring.
Page 43 - UNDER THE GREENWOOD TREE' UNDER the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat; Come hither, come hither, come hither: Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i...