Christmas with the Poets: A Collection of Songs, Carols, and Descriptive Verses Relating to the Festival of Christmas, from the Anglo-Norman Period to the Present TimeD. Bogue, 1851 - Počet stran: 191 |
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Strana 2
... sweet sounds " for the gratification of the assembled guests , and who were certain of a ready welcome on so jovial an occasion , as the celebration of the Christmas feast . 66 Richard Cour de Lion , in Weber's Metrical Romances . + ...
... sweet sounds " for the gratification of the assembled guests , and who were certain of a ready welcome on so jovial an occasion , as the celebration of the Christmas feast . 66 Richard Cour de Lion , in Weber's Metrical Romances . + ...
Strana 12
... sweet bird , Though it betide Thou be not king veray ; * But , nevertheless , I will not cease To sing , by by , lullay . The child then spake in his talking , and to his mother said It happeneth , mother , I am king , in crib though I ...
... sweet bird , Though it betide Thou be not king veray ; * But , nevertheless , I will not cease To sing , by by , lullay . The child then spake in his talking , and to his mother said It happeneth , mother , I am king , in crib though I ...
Strana 13
... sweet son , since thou art king , why art thou laid in stall ? Why not thou ordain thy bedding in some great king's hall ? Me thinketh ' t is right That king or knight Should be in good array ; And then among It were no wrong To sing ...
... sweet son , since thou art king , why art thou laid in stall ? Why not thou ordain thy bedding in some great king's hall ? Me thinketh ' t is right That king or knight Should be in good array ; And then among It were no wrong To sing ...
Strana 14
... sweet son , since it is so , all things are at thy will , I pray thee grant to me a boon , if it be right and skill , * That child or man , That will or can , Be merry upon my day ; To bliss them bring , And I shall sing Lullay , by by ...
... sweet son , since it is so , all things are at thy will , I pray thee grant to me a boon , if it be right and skill , * That child or man , That will or can , Be merry upon my day ; To bliss them bring , And I shall sing Lullay , by by ...
Strana 15
... sweet , He may find where he goeth under his feet , Both in woods and fields , corn and other fruit , When he after food maketh any suit : Crabs and oak corns and nuts there they grow , Haws and hips and other things enow : That till ...
... sweet , He may find where he goeth under his feet , Both in woods and fields , corn and other fruit , When he after food maketh any suit : Crabs and oak corns and nuts there they grow , Haws and hips and other things enow : That till ...
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Christmas with the Poets: A Collection of Songs, Carols, and Descriptive ... Henry Vizetelly,Miles Birket Foster Náhled není k dispozici. - 2016 |
Christmas with the Poets: A Collection of Songs, Carols, and Descriptive ... Henry Vizetelly,Miles Birket Foster Náhled není k dispozici. - 2017 |
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Strana 102 - The oracles are dumb: No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving; Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving; No nightly trance, or breathed spell, Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
Strana 101 - Ring out, ye crystal spheres, Once bless our human ears, If ye have power to touch our senses so ; And let your silver chime Move in melodious time ; And let the bass of heaven's deep organ blow : And with your ninefold harmony, Make up full consort to the angelic symphony.
Strana 68 - Heigh, ho ! sing, heigh, ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly Then, heigh, ho, the holly ! This life is most jolly. Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, That dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot...
Strana 101 - For, if such holy song Enwrap our fancy long, Time will run back and fetch the age of gold; And speckled Vanity Will sicken soon and die, And leprous Sin will melt from earthly mould; And Hell itself will pass away, And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day...
Strana 102 - With terror of that blast, Shall from the surface to the centre shake; When at the world's last session, The dreadful Judge in middle air shall spread his throne.
Strana 52 - gainst that season comes Wherein our Saviour's birth is celebrated, The bird of dawning singeth all night long...
Strana 140 - Thy breath congealed upon thy lips, thy cheeks Fringed with a beard made white with other snows Than those of age ; thy forehead wrapt in clouds, A leafless branch thy sceptre, and thy throne A sliding car indebted to no wheels, But urged by storms along its slippery way ; I love thee, all unlovely as thou seemest, And dreaded as thou art.
Strana 55 - When all aloud the wind doth blow, And coughing drowns the parson's saw, And birds sit brooding in the snow, And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Strana 58 - An old song made by an aged old pate Of an old worshipful gentleman, who had a great estate, That kept a brave old house at a bountiful rate, And an old porter to relieve the poor at his gate ; Like an old courtier of the queen's, And the queen's old courtier.
Strana 98 - But peaceful was the night, Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...