Love-knots and bridal-bands: poems, selected and arranged by F. Langbridge1883 |
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... tell you a story that's not in Tom Moore : - Young Love likes to knock at a pretty girl's door : So he call'd upon Lucy - ' twas just ten o'clock— Like a spruce single man , with a smart double knock . Now a handmaid , whatever her ...
... tell you a story that's not in Tom Moore : - Young Love likes to knock at a pretty girl's door : So he call'd upon Lucy - ' twas just ten o'clock— Like a spruce single man , with a smart double knock . Now a handmaid , whatever her ...
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... A MATCH . G. CHAUCER . KITTY , Sweet and seventeen , Pulls my hair and calls me " Harry ; " Hints that I am young and green , Wonders if I wish to marry . Only tell me what reply Is the best reply for LOVE AND COURTSHIP .
... A MATCH . G. CHAUCER . KITTY , Sweet and seventeen , Pulls my hair and calls me " Harry ; " Hints that I am young and green , Wonders if I wish to marry . Only tell me what reply Is the best reply for LOVE AND COURTSHIP .
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Love-knots Frederick Langbridge. Only tell me what reply Is the best reply for Kitty ? She's but seventeen - and I— I am forty - more's the pity . Twice at least my Kitty's age ( Just a trifle over maybe ) - I am sober , I am sage ...
Love-knots Frederick Langbridge. Only tell me what reply Is the best reply for Kitty ? She's but seventeen - and I— I am forty - more's the pity . Twice at least my Kitty's age ( Just a trifle over maybe ) - I am sober , I am sage ...
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... tell , In deepest depths of a deep , deep well : Can you imagine it always lies In fathomless depths of sweet brown eyes ? J. ASHBY - STERRY . Boudoir Ballads . ( Chatto and Windus . ) CROCUS - GATHERING . COME , gather the crocus ...
... tell , In deepest depths of a deep , deep well : Can you imagine it always lies In fathomless depths of sweet brown eyes ? J. ASHBY - STERRY . Boudoir Ballads . ( Chatto and Windus . ) CROCUS - GATHERING . COME , gather the crocus ...
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... tell a tender tale , I never tell a lie : I cannot kneel , as once I did ; I've quite forgot my bow ; I never do as I am bid ; — I'm not a lover now ! I make strange blunders every day , If I would be gallant ; Take smiles for wrinkles ...
... tell a tender tale , I never tell a lie : I cannot kneel , as once I did ; I've quite forgot my bow ; I never do as I am bid ; — I'm not a lover now ! I make strange blunders every day , If I would be gallant ; Take smiles for wrinkles ...
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A. C. SWINBURNE angel ARTHUR W. E. O'SHAUGHNESSY Ballads beauty Bell bird bless bliss bloom blossom blush breast breath bridal bride bright C. S. CALVERLEY Chatto and Windus cheek COVENTRY PATMORE dear doth dream EDMUND WALLER face fair feel flowers forget girl gold golden hair hand happy hath hear heart heaven hope JEAN INGELOW kiss lady LEIGH life's light lips Longmans look love thee love's lover Lyrics Macmillan maid maiden married MORTIMER COLLINS ne'er never night o'er P. J. BAILEY Paul Poems Poetical RAPHAEL TUCK ring ROBERT HERRICK rose Routledge SAMUEL BUTLER SAMUEL LOVER sigh sing smile soft Songs Sonnets sorrow soul stars sweet tears tell There's thing THOMAS GORDON HAKE THOMAS HOOD thou art thought true TUCK AND SONS vows wedding wife WILLIAM SHAKSPERE words wwwww young youth
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Страница 62 - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
Страница 58 - Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom. If this be error and upon me proved, I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Страница 25 - Why so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale? Why so dull and mute, young sinner? Prithee, why so mute? Will, when speaking well can't win her, Saying nothing do't?
Страница 136 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair: But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Страница 30 - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
Страница 117 - Hearken, O daughter, and consider, and incline thine ear ; forget also thine own people, and thy father's house ; so shall the King greatly desire thy beauty ; for He is thy Lord ; and worship thou Him.
Страница 43 - Go, lovely Rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be.
Страница 110 - Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart : For, boy, however we do praise ourselves, Our fancies are more giddy and unfirm, More longing, wavering, sooner lost and worn, Than women's are.
Страница 54 - The forward violet thus did I chide : Sweet thief, whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath ? The purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed.
Страница 32 - BIRTHDAY My heart is like a singing bird Whose nest is in a watered shoot; My heart is like an apple-tree Whose boughs are bent with thick-set fruit; My heart is like a rainbow shell That paddles in a halcyon sea; My heart is gladder than all these Because my love is come to me.