| William Beloe - 1807 - 468 páginas
...MADRIGAL, Love in my bosome like a bee Doth suck his sweete, How with his wings he plaies with me, Now wijh his feete. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast, My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah Wanton will ye ? And if I... | |
| Sir Egerton Brydges, Joseph Haslewood - 1812 - 316 páginas
...of M. Morley's Madrigalls. ROSALINDS MADRTGALL. Loue in my bosome like a bee, Doth sucke his sweet : Now with his wings, he playes with me, Now with his...His bed amidst my tender brest, My kisses are his daily feast, And yet be robs me of my rest. Ali wanton will ye? U iiij And And if I sleepe, then plerceth... | |
| Sir Egerton Brydges - 1812 - 502 páginas
...of M. Morley's Madrigalls. ROSALINDS MADHIGALL. Loue in my bosome like a bee, Doth sucke his sweet : Now with his wings, he playes with me, Now with his...His bed amidst my tender brest, My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah wanton will ye? L iiij And And if I sleepe, then pierceth... | |
| John Bodenham - 1812 - 318 páginas
...M. Morley's Madrigalls. ROSALIND'S MADRIGALL. Loue in my bosome like a bee, Doth sucke his sweet : Now with his wings, he playes with me. Now with his...His bed amidst my tender brest, My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Ah wanton will ye? And if I sleepe, then pierceth he, With... | |
| Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 432 páginas
...my bosom, like a bee, Doth suck his sweet : Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feet : Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amidst my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest : Ah, wanton, will ye 1 And if... | |
| 1820 - 442 páginas
...believed to be unique : — Love in my bosom like a bee Doth suck his sweete ; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feete. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amid my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Strike I my lute... | |
| William Beloe, Thomas Fanshaw Middleton, William Rowe Lyall, Robert Nares - 1823 - 700 páginas
...unique edition" (though we do not quite know what these words mean) of his poems. " Love in my bosom, like a bee, Doth sucke his sweete ; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feete. " Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amid my tender breast... | |
| Reuben Percy - 1823 - 442 páginas
...compositions. The edition from which it is transcribed is believed to be unique. " Love in my bosom, like a bee, Doth sucke his sweete ; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feete. Within mine eyes he makes his nest. His bed amid my tender breast;... | |
| Richard Ryan - 1826 - 320 páginas
...believed to be unique. " Love in my bosom, like a bee, Doth suck his sweete ; Now with his wings he plays with me, Now with his feete. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amid my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest. Strike I my lute... | |
| Richard Ryan - 1826 - 320 páginas
...unique. " Love in my bosom, like a bee, Doth suck his sweete; Now with his wings he plays with uie, Now with his feete. Within mine eyes he makes his nest, His bed amid my tender breast; My kisses are his daily feast, And yet he robs me of my rest Strike I my lute—he... | |
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