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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... town be merry . Ned Squash hath fetcht his bands from pawn , And all his best apparel ; Brisk Nell hath bought a ruff of lawn With dropping of the barrel ; And those that hardly all the year Had bread to eat , or rags to wear , Will ...
... town be merry . Ned Squash hath fetcht his bands from pawn , And all his best apparel ; Brisk Nell hath bought a ruff of lawn With dropping of the barrel ; And those that hardly all the year Had bread to eat , or rags to wear , Will ...
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... town is gone . Robin Hood , Robin Hood Is telling his beads , All in the green wood , Among the green weeds . Little John , Little John , If he comes no more , Robin Hood , Robin Hood , He will fret full sore ! III . [ THE original of ...
... town is gone . Robin Hood , Robin Hood Is telling his beads , All in the green wood , Among the green weeds . Little John , Little John , If he comes no more , Robin Hood , Robin Hood , He will fret full sore ! III . [ THE original of ...
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... , It fell down not - with - standing . And eke into the water fell So many pewter dishes , That a man might have taken up very well Both boil'd and roasted fishes . And that the bridge of London town , For building 20 NURSERY RHYMES .
... , It fell down not - with - standing . And eke into the water fell So many pewter dishes , That a man might have taken up very well Both boil'd and roasted fishes . And that the bridge of London town , For building 20 NURSERY RHYMES .
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Percy Society. And that the bridge of London town , For building that was sumptuous , Was all by fire half burnt down , For being too contumptious : And thus you have all but half my song , Pray list to what comes after ; For now I have ...
Percy Society. And that the bridge of London town , For building that was sumptuous , Was all by fire half burnt down , For being too contumptious : And thus you have all but half my song , Pray list to what comes after ; For now I have ...
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... town . Some gave him white bread , Some gave him plum cake , And sent him out of town . XLIII . DOCTOR Faustus was a good man , He whipt his children now and then ; When he whipp'd them he made them dance , Out of Scotland into France ...
... town . Some gave him white bread , Some gave him plum cake , And sent him out of town . XLIII . DOCTOR Faustus was a good man , He whipt his children now and then ; When he whipp'd them he made them dance , Out of Scotland into France ...
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Página 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.
Página 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!
Página 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?
Página 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.
Página 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...
Página 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.
Página 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?
Página 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?
Página 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.
Página 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?