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... noble 5 and the great , are often exposed to censure by the impro- 10 3 priety of their adresses : a remark that will perhaps [ be VI ] be too readily applied to him , who having nothing better to offer than the rude songs of ancient ...
... noble 5 and the great , are often exposed to censure by the impro- 10 3 priety of their adresses : a remark that will perhaps [ be VI ] be too readily applied to him , who having nothing better to offer than the rude songs of ancient ...
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... noble families , wore their arms hanging down by a silver chain as a kind 15 of badge . From the expression of SQUIRE MINSTREL above , we may conclude there were other inferior orders , as YEOMEN MINSTRELS , or the like . 20 This ...
... noble families , wore their arms hanging down by a silver chain as a kind 15 of badge . From the expression of SQUIRE MINSTREL above , we may conclude there were other inferior orders , as YEOMEN MINSTRELS , or the like . 20 This ...
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... noble kyng made his a - vowe , Lyke a noble prince of renowen , For the deth of the lord Persè , He dyde the battel of Hombyll - down : Wher syx and thritte Skottish knyghtes On a day wear beaten down : Glendale glytteryde on ther armor ...
... noble kyng made his a - vowe , Lyke a noble prince of renowen , For the deth of the lord Persè , He dyde the battel of Hombyll - down : Wher syx and thritte Skottish knyghtes On a day wear beaten down : Glendale glytteryde on ther armor ...
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... noble Percye In the dawninge of the daye . V. 53. rowe . MS . V. 56. hye . MS . V. 77. Upon the best bent . MS . V. 74. lese . MS . V. 79. one , i . e . on , for of . 30 35 10 5 He pricked to his pavilliane dore , As I , 23-24-25 . 39.
... noble Percye In the dawninge of the daye . V. 53. rowe . MS . V. 56. hye . MS . V. 77. Upon the best bent . MS . V. 74. lese . MS . V. 79. one , i . e . on , for of . 30 35 10 5 He pricked to his pavilliane dore , As I , 23-24-25 . 39.
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... noble Percye , Now haste thou rede full righte , Yet will I never yeeld me to thee , While I maye stonde and fighte . They swopede together , while that they swotte , With swoards sharpe and long ; 15 [ Eiche 29 ] Eiche one other so ...
... noble Percye , Now haste thou rede full righte , Yet will I never yeeld me to thee , While I maye stonde and fighte . They swopede together , while that they swotte , With swoards sharpe and long ; 15 [ Eiche 29 ] Eiche one other so ...
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Adam Bell ancient arrow Ausgabe Ausgaben awaye ballad bonny bowe brave Busk copy corr CORRECTIONS in Vol dafs daughter daye dear death doth Douglas earl earl marshall earl of Murray Editor's folio Engl England English fair Annet father fayre fight gallant gold grace hand hart hast hath heart heire of Linne Henry hiezu hiezu ADDITIONS intitled John king knight kyng lady ladye land Literaturdenkm little John lord luve Mary Ambree Minstrels never noble Percy poem poets praye prettye Bessee prince printed queene quoth Robin Robin Hood sayd sayes Scotland Scots Scottish shal shee shew shold Sing sir Aldingar slaine slayne song sonnes Sprach stanzas sweet sword tell thee ther theyr thou art thou shalt thre unto ween whan willow wold wyfe wyll Wyllyam yemen zour
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Page 22 - I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet...
Page 189 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Page 205 - Some have too much, yet still do crave; I little have, and seek no more. They are but poor, though much they have, And I am rich with little store: They poor, I rich; they beg, I give; They lack, I leave; they pine, I live.
Page 187 - Against Sir Hugh Montgomery *So right the shaft he set, The gray goose wing that was thereon In his heart's blood was wet. This fight did last from break of day Till setting of the sun ; For when they rung the evening-bell, The battle scarce was done.
Page 467 - AN ancient story I'll tell you anon Of a notable prince that was called King John; And he ruled England with main and with might, For he did great wrong, and maintained little right. And I'll tell you a story, a story so merry, Concerning the Abbot of Canterbury; How for his house-keeping and high renown, They rode post for him to fair London town.
Page 159 - A honey tongue, a heart of gall, Is fancy's spring, but sorrow's fall. Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies, Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten ; In folly ripe, in reason rotten. Thy belt of straw, and ivy buds, Thy coral clasps, and amber studs, All these in me no means can move To come to thee, and be thy love.
Page 189 - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill; But their strong nerves at last must yield They tame but one another still: Early or late, They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
Page 290 - To part with you, the same : And sure all tho, that do not so, True lovers are they none ; For, in my mynde, of all mankynde I love but you alone.
Page 205 - Content I live, this is my stay, I seek no more than may suffice; I press to bear no haughty sway; Look, what I lack my mind supplies. Lo! thus I triumph like a king, Content with that my mind doth bring.
Page 71 - O wha is this has don this deid, This ill deid don to me, To send me out this time o' the yeir, To sail upon the se!