Seventeenth Century Lyrics from the Original TextsNorman Ault Sloane, 1950 - 562 sider |
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Side 63
... glory , heaven's King may ascend . Now each ethereal gate To him hath opened bin ; And glory's King in state His palace enters in ; Now come is this high priest In the most holy place , Not without blood addressed , With glory heaven ...
... glory , heaven's King may ascend . Now each ethereal gate To him hath opened bin ; And glory's King in state His palace enters in ; Now come is this high priest In the most holy place , Not without blood addressed , With glory heaven ...
Side 250
... glory : sweet as—— Leave , begging Muse ! thy praise gains no relief , Since from her glory I derive my grief . Ostella , 1650 . Tatham . THE LAMP ' Tis dead night round about : horror doth creep And move on with the shades ; stars nod ...
... glory : sweet as—— Leave , begging Muse ! thy praise gains no relief , Since from her glory I derive my grief . Ostella , 1650 . Tatham . THE LAMP ' Tis dead night round about : horror doth creep And move on with the shades ; stars nod ...
Side 299
... glory , Whose light doth trample on my days : My days , which are at best but dull and hoary , Mere glimmering and decays . O holy hope , and high humility ! High as the heavens above ! These are your walks , and you have showed them me ...
... glory , Whose light doth trample on my days : My days , which are at best but dull and hoary , Mere glimmering and decays . O holy hope , and high humility ! High as the heavens above ! These are your walks , and you have showed them me ...
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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 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 shalt 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