The Retrospective Review, and Historical and Antiquarian MagazineHenry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas C. and H. Baldwyn, 1827 |
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... thou found , Thou art good for many a sore , And healest many a wound , In the name of sweet Iesus I take thee from the ground . " p . 28 . " O gin ye were dead , gudeman , " is the first verse and burden of a song of five stanzas : " I ...
... thou found , Thou art good for many a sore , And healest many a wound , In the name of sweet Iesus I take thee from the ground . " p . 28 . " O gin ye were dead , gudeman , " is the first verse and burden of a song of five stanzas : " I ...
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... thou on the ground , And Jacke sleeps in the tree . " This song is alluded to by Sir Toby , in Twelfth Night , Act II . Sc . 3 , where the notes of the commentators may be consulted for other references . See also " Ram - Alley , or ...
... thou on the ground , And Jacke sleeps in the tree . " This song is alluded to by Sir Toby , in Twelfth Night , Act II . Sc . 3 , where the notes of the commentators may be consulted for other references . See also " Ram - Alley , or ...
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Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas. What wight art thou , the ladye sayd , That wilt not speake to mee ? Sir , I may chance to ease thy paine , Though I bee foule to see . " iii . chap . vii . 66 The " scelestissima ! -that is ...
Henry Southern, Sir Nicholas Harris Nicolas. What wight art thou , the ladye sayd , That wilt not speake to mee ? Sir , I may chance to ease thy paine , Though I bee foule to see . " iii . chap . vii . 66 The " scelestissima ! -that is ...
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... thou wilt be constant then And faithful of my word , I'll make thee glorious by my pen , And famous by my sword . I'll serve thee in such noble ways Was never heard before : I'll crown and deck thee all with bays , And love thee ever ...
... thou wilt be constant then And faithful of my word , I'll make thee glorious by my pen , And famous by my sword . I'll serve thee in such noble ways Was never heard before : I'll crown and deck thee all with bays , And love thee ever ...
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... thou that art so learned , what shall be thy fate ? " - humbly repre- sented , that he foresaw his death would happen three days before his majesty's . The king , it was added , very carefully avoided putting him to death . REDGAUNTLET ...
... thou that art so learned , what shall be thy fate ? " - humbly repre- sented , that he foresaw his death would happen three days before his majesty's . The king , it was added , very carefully avoided putting him to death . REDGAUNTLET ...
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Page 29 - Over the mountains And over the waves, Under the fountains And under the graves ; Under floods that are deepest, Which Neptune obey ; Over rocks that are steepest Love will find out the way.
Page 370 - Well then ; I now do plainly see, This busy world and I shall ne'er agree ; The very honey of all earthly joy Does of all meats the soonest cloy, And they, methinks, deserve my pity, Who for it can endure the stings, The crowd, and buzz, and murmurings Of this great hive, the city. Ah, yet, ere I descend to th...
Page 374 - The thirsty earth soaks up the rain, And drinks, and gapes for drink again. The plants suck in the earth, and are With constant drinking fresh and fair. The sea itself, which one would think Should have but little need of drink, Drinks twice ten thousand rivers up, So fill'd that they o'erflow the cup. The busy sun (and one would guess...
Page 448 - And whereas the Senate of the United States have approved of the said arrangement and recommended that it should be carried into effect, the same having also received the sanction of 'His Royal Highness, the Prince Regent, acting in the name and on the behalf of His...
Page 376 - Tis filled wherever thou dost tread, Nature self's thy Ganymede. Thou dost drink and dance and sing, Happier than the happiest king! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants, belong to thee, All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice. Man for thee does sow and plow Farmer he, and landlord thou!
Page 376 - Prophet of the ripen'd year ! Thee Phoebus loves, and does inspire ; Phoebus is himself thy sire. To thee, of all things upon earth, Life is no longer than thy mirth. Happy insect, happy thou ! Dost neither age nor winter know; But, when thou'st drunk, and danc'd, and sung Thy fill, the flowery leaves among, (Voluptuous and wise withal, Epicurean animal !) Sated with thy summer feast, Thou retir'st to endless rest.
Page 523 - Atkinson; such arms being first duly exemplified according to the laws of arms, and recorded in the Herald's Office...
Page 352 - As far as my memory can return back into my past life, before I knew or was capable of guessing what the world, or glories, or business of it were, the natural affections of my soul gave me a secret bent of aversion from them...
Page 358 - Gideon's miracle* was shown ; " For every tree and every herb around " With pearly dew was crown'd, " And upon all the quicken'd ground " The fruitful seed of heaven did brooding lie, " And nothing but the Muse's fleece was dry.
Page 376 - Tis fill'd wherever thou dost tread, Nature's self's thy Ganymede. Thou dost drink, and dance, and sing, Happier than the happiest king ! All the fields which thou dost see, All the plants belong to thee ; All that summer hours produce, Fertile made with early juice.