Lyrics from the Dramatists of the Elizabethan AgeArthur Henry Bullen |
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... Heigh - ho , what shall a shepherd do ( Shirley ) Hence , all you vain delights ( John Fletcher ) . 85 153 156 ยท 55 148 192 196 197 87 123 185 139 20 His golden locks Time hath to silver turned ( Peele ) Hold back thy hours , dark Night ...
... Heigh - ho , what shall a shepherd do ( Shirley ) Hence , all you vain delights ( John Fletcher ) . 85 153 156 ยท 55 148 192 196 197 87 123 185 139 20 His golden locks Time hath to silver turned ( Peele ) Hold back thy hours , dark Night ...
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... Heigh - ho ! I love , heigh - ho ! I love , Heigh - ho ! and yet he eyes me not . From THOMAS NASHE'S Summer's Last Will and Testament , 1600 THOMAS LODGE AND robert Greene . 25.
... Heigh - ho ! I love , heigh - ho ! I love , Heigh - ho ! and yet he eyes me not . From THOMAS NASHE'S Summer's Last Will and Testament , 1600 THOMAS LODGE AND robert Greene . 25.
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... Heigh ho sing , heigh ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh ho , the holly ! This life is most jolly . Freeze , freeze , thou bitter sky , That dost not bite so nigh As benefits ...
... Heigh ho sing , heigh ho ! unto the green holly : Most friendship is feigning , most loving mere folly : Then , heigh ho , the holly ! This life is most jolly . Freeze , freeze , thou bitter sky , That dost not bite so nigh As benefits ...
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... heigh ! the doxy over the dale , Why , then comes in the sweet o ' the year ; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale . The white sheet bleaching on the hedge , With heigh ! the sweet birds , O , how they sing ! Doth set my ...
... heigh ! the doxy over the dale , Why , then comes in the sweet o ' the year ; For the red blood reigns in the winter's pale . The white sheet bleaching on the hedge , With heigh ! the sweet birds , O , how they sing ! Doth set my ...
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... Heigh ho ! Love is a torment of the mind , A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well , nor full , nor fasting . Why so ? More we enjoy it , more it dies ; If not enjoyed , it sighing cries , Heigh ho ! EYES , HIDE ...
... Heigh ho ! Love is a torment of the mind , A tempest everlasting ; And Jove hath made it of a kind Not well , nor full , nor fasting . Why so ? More we enjoy it , more it dies ; If not enjoyed , it sighing cries , Heigh ho ! EYES , HIDE ...
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Anthony Munday arms arrows beauty bel ami Ben Jonson birds bless bliss bright chaste cheeks Chorus Cuckoo Cupid dance dead death delight dong doth drink eyes face fair fairy fancy fear fire flowers fool Gipsy golden golden slumbers grace green grief Hark haste hath heart heaven Hecate Heigh honour Hymen JAMES SHIRLEY'S John Fletcher Jonson king kiss lady lass Love's lovers Luminalia lusty Lyly's lyrical maid Maid's Metamorphosis Masque merrily merry mistress N'oserez Nathaniel Field never Nice Valour night nymph Phillis Phoebe pity play pleasure poem pretty queen Robert Greene Robin Hood rose Shakespeare shepherd shine sigh sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spring stay swain sweet tears thee Thetis thing THOMAS Thomas Lodge thou art tree unto Venus virgins vowed wanton weep Whilst wind wings Witch youth