La Musa Madrigalesca: Or, A Collection of Madrigals, Ballets, Roundelays, Etc., Chiefly of the Elizabethan Age; with Remarks and Annotations. By Thomas OliphantCalkin and Budd, 1837 - 338 pàgines |
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Pàgina xviii
... sighs If women could be fair .. In dew of roses ........ In fields abroad ...... In flower of April .. In hope a king In pride of May 5 Gibbons ............... 299 6 Marenzio 4 Morley ........ 3 Child ....... 37 70 337 4 { Bateson and ...
... sighs If women could be fair .. In dew of roses ........ In fields abroad ...... In flower of April .. In hope a king In pride of May 5 Gibbons ............... 299 6 Marenzio 4 Morley ........ 3 Child ....... 37 70 337 4 { Bateson and ...
Pàgina xxi
... Sigh not , fond shepherd 5 Ferretti 383 Since first I saw Since my tears 4 Ford 364 4 Morley 68 Since neither tunes 4 Bennet 221 Since Robin Hood ....... 3 Weelkes 155 Sing after , fellows .... Singing alone Sing , shepherds CONTENTS . xxi.
... Sigh not , fond shepherd 5 Ferretti 383 Since first I saw Since my tears 4 Ford 364 4 Morley 68 Since neither tunes 4 Bennet 221 Since Robin Hood ....... 3 Weelkes 155 Sing after , fellows .... Singing alone Sing , shepherds CONTENTS . xxi.
Pàgina 10
... sigh so sore : Hey ho ! Chil love no more . Ah ! wanton eyes , my friendly foes , And cause of woes ; Your sweet ... sighs and tears prevail . What shall I do , but say therefore Hey ho ! Chil love no more . This is also reprinted in ...
... sigh so sore : Hey ho ! Chil love no more . Ah ! wanton eyes , my friendly foes , And cause of woes ; Your sweet ... sighs and tears prevail . What shall I do , but say therefore Hey ho ! Chil love no more . This is also reprinted in ...
Pàgina 12
... sighs , and murd'rer of repose ; A sea of sorrows , whence are drawn such show'rs As moisture lend to ev'ry grief that grows : A school of guile , a net of deep deceit , A gilded hook , that holds a poison'd bait . A fortress foil'd ...
... sighs , and murd'rer of repose ; A sea of sorrows , whence are drawn such show'rs As moisture lend to ev'ry grief that grows : A school of guile , a net of deep deceit , A gilded hook , that holds a poison'd bait . A fortress foil'd ...
Pàgina 22
... you sobb'd and sigh'd , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love to me , And it was lost in other three . Untrue love , & c . Another shepherd you did see , To whom your heart 22 WILLIAM BYRD .
... you sobb'd and sigh'd , Burning in flames beyond all measure : Three days endured your love to me , And it was lost in other three . Untrue love , & c . Another shepherd you did see , To whom your heart 22 WILLIAM BYRD .
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La Musa Madrigalesca: Or, A Collection of Madrigals, Ballets, Roundelays ... Thomas Oliphant Visualització completa - 1837 |
La Musa Madrigalesca: Or a Collection of Madrigals, Ballets, Roundelays ... Thomas Oliphant Visualització completa - 1837 |
La Musa Madrigalesca: Or, A Collection of Madrigals, Ballets, Roundelays ... Thomas Oliphant Visualització completa - 1837 |
Frases i termes més freqüents
Anthony Wood Barley-break beauty birds Bonny-boots called catch composed cruel dainty dance dear death dedication delight disdain ditty dost doth drink Earl England's Helicon English eyes Farewell favour fear flowers grace grief happy hath heart honour hope Italian John John Dory JOHN DOWLAND John Wilbye King kiss Knight labours Lady lines Lirum Lord Lordship Love's lovers Luca Marenzio Madrigals Majesty's merry Michael Este mind mirth Morris dance never Nicholas Yonge nymphs pain Phillis pity play pleasure poet poetry praise printed Queen quoth Ravenscroft rest Right Honorable round shepherds sighs sing six voices sleep smiling song sonnet sorrow sport stanza sweet sweetly tears thee thing Thomas Morley THOMAS WEELKES thou toss the pot translation Triumphs of Oriana unto Vide wanton Weelkes weep wherein Wilbye William Byrd words worthy
Passatges populars
Pàgina 282 - My true love hath my heart, and I have his. His heart in me keeps him and me in one, My heart in him his thoughts and senses guides: He loves my heart, for once it was his own, I cherish his because in me it bides: My true love hath my heart, and I have his.
Pàgina 206 - My prime of youth is but a frost of cares, My feast of joy is but a dish of pain, My crop of corn is but a field of tares, And all my good is but vain hope of gain. The day is past, and yet I saw no sun, And now I live, and now my life is done.
Pàgina 15 - John Anderson my jo. John Anderson my jo, John, We clamb the hill thegither ; And mony a canty day, John, We've had wi' ane anither : Now we maun totter down, John, But hand in hand we'll go, And sleep thegither at the foot, John Anderson my jo.
Pàgina 307 - Slow, slow, fresh fount, keep time with my salt tears : Yet slower, yet ; O faintly, gentle springs : List to the heavy part the music bears, Woe weeps out her division, when she sings. Droop herbs and flowers, Fall grief in showers, Our beauties are not ours...
Pàgina 157 - And lovers' sonnets turned to holy psalms, A man-at-arms must now serve on his knees, And feed on prayers, which are Age his alms: But though from court to cottage he depart, His Saint is sure of his unspotted heart. And when he saddest sits in homely cell, He'll teach his swains this carol for a song, — ''Blest be the hearts that wish my sovereign well, Curst be the souls that think her any wrong.
Pàgina 22 - Adieu, Love, adieu, Love, untrue Love ! Untrue Love, untrue Love, adieu, Love ! Your mind is light, soon lost for new love.
Pàgina 7 - ... their rage of will ; Their treasure is their only trust ; A cloaked craft their store of skill : But all the pleasure that I find Is to maintain a quiet mind. My wealth is health and perfect ease : My conscience clear my chief defence ; I neither seek by bribes to please, Nor by deceit to breed offence : Thus do I live ; thus will I die ; Would all did so as well as I ! To PHILLIS THE FAIR SHEPHERDESS.
Pàgina 253 - Where shall we our breakfast take?" "Downe in yonder greene field, There lies a knight slain under his shield. "His hounds they lie downe at his feete, So well they can their master keepe. "His haukes they flie so eagerly, There's no fowle dare him come nie.
Pàgina 306 - ... go some to the woods and groves, some to the hills and mountains, some to one place, some to another, where they spend all the night in pleasant pastimes, and in the morning they return, bringing with them birch houghs, and lu. nu lir- of trees, to deck their assemblies withal.
Pàgina 229 - Cherry-ripe" themselves do cry. Those cherries fairly do enclose Of orient pearl a double row, Which when her lovely laughter shows, They look like rosebuds filled with snow, Yet them nor peer nor prince can buy Till "Cherry-ripe