Tales of Wonder;W. Bulmer and Company, 1801 - Ballads, English |
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... Death , XLVII . Fair Margaret , and Sweet William , XLVIII . Sweet William's Ghost , XLIX . The Boy and the Mantle , L. St. Patrick's Purgatory , LI . The Cinder King , ......... · page . I 13 17 22 26 $ 36 45 61 67 .... 100 105 III 115 ...
... Death , XLVII . Fair Margaret , and Sweet William , XLVIII . Sweet William's Ghost , XLIX . The Boy and the Mantle , L. St. Patrick's Purgatory , LI . The Cinder King , ......... · page . I 13 17 22 26 $ 36 45 61 67 .... 100 105 III 115 ...
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... death . 2 Snaw - white , fnow - white . 4 Ance , once . • Bonnie Burdies , pretty creatures . 8 Lowping , jumping . 10 Didna , did not , 12 Brawlie , very well . 14 Wawlie , comely . * 7 Baith , both . Her Her cutty fark , ' o ' Paisley ...
... death . 2 Snaw - white , fnow - white . 4 Ance , once . • Bonnie Burdies , pretty creatures . 8 Lowping , jumping . 10 Didna , did not , 12 Brawlie , very well . 14 Wawlie , comely . * 7 Baith , both . Her Her cutty fark , ' o ' Paisley ...
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... death has reft their crown . Her bloom was like the springing flower , That fips the filver dew ; The rofe was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . But But love had , like the canker - worm , Margaret's Ghoft,
... death has reft their crown . Her bloom was like the springing flower , That fips the filver dew ; The rofe was budded in her cheek , Just opening to the view . But But love had , like the canker - worm , Margaret's Ghoft,
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... death , " And every charm is fled . " The hungry worm my fifter is ; " This winding fheet I wear : " And cold and weary lafts our night , ❝ Till that last morn appear . " But hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence ! " A long and laft ...
... death , " And every charm is fled . " The hungry worm my fifter is ; " This winding fheet I wear : " And cold and weary lafts our night , ❝ Till that last morn appear . " But hark ! the cock has warn'd me hence ! " A long and laft ...
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... feeds alone his famifh'd eyes , Feeds lingering death , but looking not he dies . Yet ftill he chofe the longeft way to fate , Wafting at once his life and his eftate . His His friends beheld , and pity'd him in vain , 46.
... feeds alone his famifh'd eyes , Feeds lingering death , but looking not he dies . Yet ftill he chofe the longeft way to fate , Wafting at once his life and his eftate . His His friends beheld , and pity'd him in vain , 46.
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againſt awaye Becauſe beneath bower caſtle charms cloſe cried crookt Dæmon Dame daye dead death doft eaſe eyes fafe faid fair fair Janet fark faſt fayd fear feem'd feized feven fhade fhall fide fight filk firſt flain fleep foft fome foon forrow foul frae freſh friends fteed ftill ftood fweet fword green grone Guenever gueſts guife heart heaven himſelf King Arthur King Jamie knight lady Ladye laſt loft maid mantle Margret moſt muſt ne'er never o'er ODIN pafs pale Patrick's Purgatory pleaſe pleaſure Prince Princeſs purſued Queen reft reſt rofe roſe ſaid ſcene ſee ſhall ſhe ſhould Sir Gawaine Sir Kay ſky ſpake ſpeed ſpoke ſpread ſtands ſtate ſtay ſteed ſtill ſtood ſweet Sweet William SWEET WILLIAM'S GHOST Tam Lin thee theſe thine thoſe Twas unkle Whoſe wind WITCH youth
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Page 4 - O'er a' the ills o' life victorious! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed; Or like the snow falls in the river, A moment white — then melts for ever; Or like the borealis race That flit ere you can point their place; Or like the rainbow's lovely form Evanishing amid the storm. Nae man can tether time or tide; The hour approaches Tam maun ride; That hour, o...
Page 31 - Without a vain, without a grudging heart, To him who gives us all, I yield a part ; From him you come, for him accept it here, A frank and sober, more than costly cheer.
Page 43 - Till all the rout retreat. By this the stars began to wink, They shriek, they fly. the tapers sink, And down v-drops the knight ; For never spell by fairie laid With strong enchantment bound a glade, Beyond the length of night. Chill, dark, alone, adreed, he lay, Till up the welkin rose the...
Page 106 - Hoarse he bays with hideous din, Eyes that glow, and fangs that grin : And long pursues, with fruitless yell, The father of the powerful spell.
Page 27 - To find if books or swains report it right (For yet by swains alone the world he knew, Whose feet came wandering o'er the nightly dew...
Page 26 - FAR in a wild, unknown to public view, From youth to age a reverend hermit grew ; The moss his bed, the cave his humble cell, His food the fruits, his drink the crystal well : Remote from man, with God he pass'd the days, Prayer all his business, all his pleasure praise.
Page 37 - Yet, spite of all that Nature did To make his uncouth form forbid, This creature dar'd to love. He felt the charms of Edith's eyes, Nor wanted hope to gain the prize, Could ladies look within...
Page 23 - ... of thy fault, Thy pledge and broken oath ! And give me back my maiden vow, And give me back my troth.
Page 106 - The dust of the prophetic maid. Facing to the northern clime, Thrice he traced the Runic rhyme; Thrice pronounced, in accents dread, The thrilling verse that wakes the dead; Till from out the hollow ground Slowly breathed a sullen sound.
Page 19 - Spanish town affright; Nothing then its wealth defended But my orders not to fight : O ! that in this rolling ocean I had cast them with disdain, And obey'd my heart's warm motion, To have quell'd the pride of Spain...