Early English Poetry, Ballads, and Popular Literature of the Middle Ages: Specimens of lyric poetry, composed in England in the reign of Edward the FirstPercy Society, 1841 |
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... in golde , ant ruby wel ryht , Ase onycle he ys on y - holden on hyht , Ase diamaunde the dere in day when he is dyht , He is coral y - cud with cayser ant knyht , Ase emeraude a - morewen this may haveth myht . LYRIC POETRY . 25.
... in golde , ant ruby wel ryht , Ase onycle he ys on y - holden on hyht , Ase diamaunde the dere in day when he is dyht , He is coral y - cud with cayser ant knyht , Ase emeraude a - morewen this may haveth myht . LYRIC POETRY . 25.
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Percy Society. Ase emeraude a - morewen this may haveth myht . The myht of the margarite haveth this may mere , For charbocle ich hire ches bi chyn ant by chere . Hire rode is ase rose that red is on rys , With lilye - white leres lossum ...
Percy Society. Ase emeraude a - morewen this may haveth myht . The myht of the margarite haveth this may mere , For charbocle ich hire ches bi chyn ant by chere . Hire rode is ase rose that red is on rys , With lilye - white leres lossum ...
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... myht , on molde y holde the murgest mon , Cunde comely ase a knyht , clerk y - cud that craftes son , In uch an hyrd thyn athel ys hyht , ant uch an athel thin hap is on . Hap that hathel hath hent , with hende let in halle , Selthe be ...
... myht , on molde y holde the murgest mon , Cunde comely ase a knyht , clerk y - cud that craftes son , In uch an hyrd thyn athel ys hyht , ant uch an athel thin hap is on . Hap that hathel hath hent , with hende let in halle , Selthe be ...
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... myht ; Y take an hond to holde that y hore , of al that y the have byhyht . Why ys the loth to leven on my lore , lengore then my love were on the lyht ; Another myhte zern the so zore , that nolde the noht rede so ryht . " " Such reed ...
... myht ; Y take an hond to holde that y hore , of al that y the have byhyht . Why ys the loth to leven on my lore , lengore then my love were on the lyht ; Another myhte zern the so zore , that nolde the noht rede so ryht . " " Such reed ...
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... myht , feir ant fre to fonde ; In al this wurhliche won , A burde of blod ant of bon Never zete y nuste non lussomore in londe . Blou , etc. With lokkes lefliche ant longe , With frount ant face feir to fonde , With murthes monie mote ...
... myht , feir ant fre to fonde ; In al this wurhliche won , A burde of blod ant of bon Never zete y nuste non lussomore in londe . Blou , etc. With lokkes lefliche ant longe , With frount ant face feir to fonde , With murthes monie mote ...
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Стр. 179 - OLD King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Стр. 84 - Hey, diddle diddle, the cat and the fiddle, The cow jumped over the moon. The little dog laughed to see such sport, And the dish ran away with the spoon!
Стр. 132 - One, two, Buckle my shoe; Three, four, Shut the door; Five, six, Pick up sticks; Seven, eight, Lay them straight; Nine, ten, A good fat hen; Eleven, twelve, Who will delve?
Стр. 27 - The boar's head in hand bear I, Bedeck'd with bays and rosemary ; And I pray you, my masters, be merry Quot estis in convivio. Caput apri defero, Reddens laudes domino.
Стр. 63 - SO now is come our joyful'st feast; Let every man be jolly, Each room with ivy leaves is drest, And every post with holly. Though some churls at our mirth repine, Round your foreheads garlands twine, Drown sorrow in a cup of wine, And let us all be merry. Now, all our neighbours...
Стр. 5 - Then came the Holy One, blessed be He ! And killed the Angel of Death, That killed the butcher, That slew the ox, That drank the water, That quenched the fire, That burned the staff, That beat the dog, That bit the cat, That ate the kid That my father bought For two pieces of money: A kid, a kid.
Стр. 95 - As I was going to St. Ives, I met a man with seven wives, Every wife had seven sacks, Every sack had seven cats, Every cat had seven kits— Kits, cats, sacks, and wives, How many were going to St. Ives?
Стр. 46 - Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye; Four and twenty blackbirds Baked in a pie. When the pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Wasn't that a dainty dish To set before the king?
Стр. 64 - Young men and maids, and girls and boys, Give life to one another's joys; And you anon shall by their noise Perceive that they are merry.
Стр. 9 - Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been? I've been to London to look at the queen. Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you there?