A Christmas Garland: Carols and Poems from the Fifteenth Century to the Present TimeJ.C. Nimmo, 1885 - Всего страниц: 278 |
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... follow , follow me 189 All you that are good fellows 192 Come , mad boy's Come bravely on , my masters My master and dame , I well perceive . 194 196 197 With merry glee and solace In honour of Saint John CONTENTS . ix.
... follow , follow me 189 All you that are good fellows 192 Come , mad boy's Come bravely on , my masters My master and dame , I well perceive . 194 196 197 With merry glee and solace In honour of Saint John CONTENTS . ix.
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... pies . At the same time I took down the follow- ing slight but pretty rhymes : — 66 Sing we all merrily , Christmas is here , The day that we love best Of days in the year . Bring forth the holly , The box and the bay PREFACE . xxix.
... pies . At the same time I took down the follow- ing slight but pretty rhymes : — 66 Sing we all merrily , Christmas is here , The day that we love best Of days in the year . Bring forth the holly , The box and the bay PREFACE . xxix.
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... , etc. And by the light of that same Star Three Wise Men came from country far ; To seek for a King was their intent , And to follow the Star wherever it went . Nowell , etc. The Star drew nigh to the North - West , CAROLS AND POEMS . 7.
... , etc. And by the light of that same Star Three Wise Men came from country far ; To seek for a King was their intent , And to follow the Star wherever it went . Nowell , etc. The Star drew nigh to the North - West , CAROLS AND POEMS . 7.
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... follows- " O then spoke the angel Gabriel , Upon one good Saint Stephen , Although you're but a maiden's child , You are the King of heaven . " The conclusion is spoiled by the introduction of these mysterious lines , which have no ...
... follows- " O then spoke the angel Gabriel , Upon one good Saint Stephen , Although you're but a maiden's child , You are the King of heaven . " The conclusion is spoiled by the introduction of these mysterious lines , which have no ...
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... follows , written in Wither's blithest strain , perfect from first to last . Page 151 : " Now poor men to the justices . ” — The old poet Gascoigne tells us that tenants used to take their landlords presents on Quarter - Day : " And ...
... follows , written in Wither's blithest strain , perfect from first to last . Page 151 : " Now poor men to the justices . ” — The old poet Gascoigne tells us that tenants used to take their landlords presents on Quarter - Day : " And ...
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Angel did say angels bright Awake babe beef beer Bethlehem blessed boar's head born breast bring call my true capon cheer cherries child Christina G Christmas Carols Christmas day dance dear Dives door doth drink drive the cold earth feast fire forbear to weep give glory God's goose hall hath heart heaven heavenly holly Holy Jesus Christ Joseph joy our Mary King Herod King William Street Lazarus Lord lullay maiden master meat merry minced pies Minstrels and maids mirth morning mother night Nowell peace Percy Society Plum-pudding poem poor pray Prince printed Rejoice roast Robert Herrick Robert Stephen Hawker Salvator mundi natus Saviour saw three ships shepherds sing Sir John Reresby sleep snow song soul stand star Stephen street sung sweet baby sweet Jesus tell thee Thou art Thrybergh thy Son's tidings true love Tyrle unto Virgin wassail Welladay wind yonder town
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Стр. 62 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began; The winds, with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kist, Whispering new joys to the mild ocean, Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave.
Стр. 66 - 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.
Стр. 65 - 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 base of heaven's deep organ blow And with your ninefold harmony Make up full consort to th
Стр. 61 - With her great Master so to sympathize : It was no season then for her To wanton with the sun, her lusty paramour. Only with speeches fair She woos the gentle air To hide her guilty front with innocent snow ; And on her naked shame, Pollute with sinful blame, The saintly veil of maiden white to throw ; Confounded, that her Maker's eyes Should look so near upon her foul deformities.
Стр. 64 - Nature, that heard such sound Beneath the hollow round Of Cynthia's seat the airy region thrilling, Now was almost won To think her part was done, And that her reign had here its last fulfilling: She knew such harmony alone Could hold all heaven and earth in happier union.
Стр. 60 - See how from far upon the eastern road The star-led wizards haste with odours sweet : Oh, run, prevent them with thy humble ode, And lay it lowly at His blessed feet ; Have thou the honour first thy Lord to greet, And join thy voice unto the angel quire, From out his secret altar touched with hallowed fire.
Стр. 225 - The running of the deer, The playing of the merry organ, Sweet singing in the choir.
Стр. 124 - Come, bring with a noise, My merry, merry boys, The Christmas log to the firing ; While my good dame, she Bids ye all be free, And drink to your hearts
Стр. 46 - Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak mid-winter Long ago. Our God, Heaven cannot hold Him Nor earth sustain; Heaven and earth shall flee away When He comes to reign: In the bleak mid-winter A stable-place sufficed The Lord God Almighty Jesus Christ.
Стр. 84 - A better lodging than a rack or grave. THE shepherds sing, and shall I silent be ? My God, no hymn for thee ? My soul's a shepherd too ; a flock it feeds Of thoughts, and words, and deeds. The pasture is thy word ; the streams thy grace, Enriching all the place. Shepherd and flock shall sing, and all my powers Out-sing the daylight hours.