The Hive: A Collection of the Most Celebrated Songs, Volume 4J. Walthoe, 1732 |
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... fide : Then glide , gentle brook , and to lose thy self haste , Bear this to my willow ; this verse is my laft . Ah willow ! willow ! ah willow ! willow ! The The Conftant Swain , and Virtuous Maid . DON as 50 A Collection of Songs .
... fide : Then glide , gentle brook , and to lose thy self haste , Bear this to my willow ; this verse is my laft . Ah willow ! willow ! ah willow ! willow ! The The Conftant Swain , and Virtuous Maid . DON as 50 A Collection of Songs .
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... : Juft when ripe , consent unto't , Hug no more your lonely pillow ; For women are like other fruit , They lose their relish when too mellow . M 3 If If opportunity be loft , You'll find it hard to A Collection of Songs . 125.
... : Juft when ripe , consent unto't , Hug no more your lonely pillow ; For women are like other fruit , They lose their relish when too mellow . M 3 If If opportunity be loft , You'll find it hard to A Collection of Songs . 125.
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... lose the pow'r to fly , We liften from the charm and stay to die , Ah ! lovely nymph , I yield , I am undone , Your voice has finifh'd what your eyes begun . VOL . IV . N The C The FAIRY Queen . OME , follow , follow A Collection of ...
... lose the pow'r to fly , We liften from the charm and stay to die , Ah ! lovely nymph , I yield , I am undone , Your voice has finifh'd what your eyes begun . VOL . IV . N The C The FAIRY Queen . OME , follow , follow A Collection of ...
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... lose not my reafon and all , But may fummons up all my difcretion to prove , That defert was the motive induc'd me to love : May my fpark be endu'd with the charms of the mind For to outward perfections I ne'er was inclin'd : Without ...
... lose not my reafon and all , But may fummons up all my difcretion to prove , That defert was the motive induc'd me to love : May my fpark be endu'd with the charms of the mind For to outward perfections I ne'er was inclin'd : Without ...
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... lose fair Fanny Knap . The butcher his meat , that we fweetly may cat , From fly - blows defends with a flap ; So I'd have you to know , I'll butcher that beau , That does fly - blow my fair Fanny Knap . Some , inflam'd with defire , of ...
... lose fair Fanny Knap . The butcher his meat , that we fweetly may cat , From fly - blows defends with a flap ; So I'd have you to know , I'll butcher that beau , That does fly - blow my fair Fanny Knap . Some , inflam'd with defire , of ...
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Página 1 - For ever, Fortune, wilt thou prove An unrelenting foe to Love, And when we meet a mutual heart Come in between, and bid us part ? Bid us sigh on from day to day, And wish and wish the soul away; Till youth and genial years are flown, And all the life of life is gone...
Página 156 - AWAY, let nought to love displeasing, My Winifreda, move your care ; Let nought delay the heavenly blessing, Nor squeamish pride, nor gloomy fear. What tho...
Página 157 - How should I love the pretty creatures, While round my knees they fondly clung! To see them look their mother's features, To hear them lisp their mother's tongue! And when with envy time transported Shall think to rob us of our joys, You'll in your girls again be courted, And I'll go wooing in my boys.
Página 123 - If I would not give up the three Graces, I wish I were hang'd like a dog, And at court all the drawingroom faces, For a glance of my sweet Molly Mog.
Página 48 - Ah Colin! give not her thy vows, Vows due to me alone: Nor thou, fond maid, receive his...
Página 48 - Nor think him all thy own. To-morrow, in the church to wed, Impatient, both prepare ! But know, fond maid ; and know, false man, That Lucy will be there!
Página 147 - And for the guests that were to dine, Brought Comus, Love, and Jocus. The god near Cupid drew his chair, Near Comus, Jocus plac'd ; For wine makes Love forget its care, And Mirth exalts a feast.
Página 112 - And wish me better sped, Flat as a flounder when I lie, And as a herring dead. Sure as a gun she'll drop a tear, And sigh, perhaps, and wish, When I am rotten as a pear, And mute as any fish.
Página 102 - THE last time I came o'er the moor, I left my love behind me : Ye pow'rs ! what pain do I endure, When soft ideas mind me : Soon as the ruddy morn display'd The beaming day ensuing, I met betimes my lovely maid In fit retreats for wooing.
Página 49 - When, stretch'd before her rival's corse, She saw her husband dead. Then to his Lucy's new-made grave, Convey'd by trembling swains, One mould with her, beneath one sod, For ever he remains.