Seventeenth Century LyricsNorman Ault Longmans, 1950 - 562 sider |
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Side 262
... Look , how he glows for heat ! What flames come from his eyes ! ' Tis blood that he does sweat , Blood his bright forehead dyes : See , see ! It trickles down : candour ] whiteness . Look , how it showers amain ! Through every pore 1651 ...
... Look , how he glows for heat ! What flames come from his eyes ! ' Tis blood that he does sweat , Blood his bright forehead dyes : See , see ! It trickles down : candour ] whiteness . Look , how it showers amain ! Through every pore 1651 ...
Side 263
... Look , how they bind his arms And vex his soul with scorns , Upon his hair They make him wear A crown of piercing thorns . Through hands and feet Sharp nails they beat : And now the cross they rear : Many look on ; But only John Stands ...
... Look , how they bind his arms And vex his soul with scorns , Upon his hair They make him wear A crown of piercing thorns . Through hands and feet Sharp nails they beat : And now the cross they rear : Many look on ; But only John Stands ...
Side 286
... look on thee , and court thy whiter hands To gather it ! I saw in yonder crowd- That tulip bed of which Dame Flora ' s proud- A short dwarf flower did enlarge its stalk , And shoot an inch to see Amanda walk . Nay , look , my Fairest ! look ...
... look on thee , and court thy whiter hands To gather it ! I saw in yonder crowd- That tulip bed of which Dame Flora ' s proud- A short dwarf flower did enlarge its stalk , And shoot an inch to see Amanda walk . Nay , look , my Fairest ! look ...
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A. H. Bullen AMETAS Anon appears in Colls art thou B.M. Add B.M. Harl ballad beauty blush Bodley breast breath bright Celia charms cheek Chloris crown dance dart dear death delight divine dost doth Drollery Dryden eyes face fair Farewell fate fear fire flame flowers found in Colls give glory grace grief hair Harmonia Sacra hast hath heart heaven Hesperides Ibid King kiss light live look Love's lover Mark Antony melancholy merry Miscellany Poems mistress morning ne'er never night nymph o'er Orpheus Britannicus pain Phyllis pity play Playford pleasure Poem written Poet printed rose shine sigh sing sleep smile soft song appears sorrow soul spring stars stay stzs sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought unto variant Westminster School Whilst wind Wit to woo