The canary bird or, Gentlemen and lady's polite amusement1760 |
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... mighty roaft - beef was the Englishman's , & c . 111 While beaus to please the ladies write 114 When lovely Chloe's gentle touch 124 When e'er I meet my Celia's eyes 142 Y. YOUNG OUNG Strephon he went t'other day , & iv INDE X.
... mighty roaft - beef was the Englishman's , & c . 111 While beaus to please the ladies write 114 When lovely Chloe's gentle touch 124 When e'er I meet my Celia's eyes 142 Y. YOUNG OUNG Strephon he went t'other day , & iv INDE X.
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... please , You'll find by degrees , You'll not be contented with two . SONG XVII . Sung by Mifs BRENT in the Jovial Crew . Set by Dr. ARNE . HAT hafte you were in to be doing , WHA hatte you were you were wong + You Men are fo keen , When ...
... please , You'll find by degrees , You'll not be contented with two . SONG XVII . Sung by Mifs BRENT in the Jovial Crew . Set by Dr. ARNE . HAT hafte you were in to be doing , WHA hatte you were you were wong + You Men are fo keen , When ...
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... Harriot haunts me there . The Labours of the learned Sage , The comic Humour of the Stage , By turns my Time employ ; Trelish not the Sage's Lore , The Stage's Humour please C 2 [ 27 ] Fain would I fix my restless Heart, ...
... Harriot haunts me there . The Labours of the learned Sage , The comic Humour of the Stage , By turns my Time employ ; Trelish not the Sage's Lore , The Stage's Humour please C 2 [ 27 ] Fain would I fix my restless Heart, ...
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Canary bird. Trelish not the Sage's Lore , The Stage's Humour please no more , For Harriot's all my Joy . Sometimes I try'd the jovial Throng , Sometimes the Femal Train among , To chafe her Form away ; The jovial Throng is noify , rude ...
Canary bird. Trelish not the Sage's Lore , The Stage's Humour please no more , For Harriot's all my Joy . Sometimes I try'd the jovial Throng , Sometimes the Femal Train among , To chafe her Form away ; The jovial Throng is noify , rude ...
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... please . SONG XLV . Sung by Mifs BRENT at Vaux - Hall .. H what Joy does . Conqueft yield , When returning from the Field , In triumphant State we see , The god - like Hero crown'd with Victory . Lawrel Wreaths his Head furrounding ...
... please . SONG XLV . Sung by Mifs BRENT at Vaux - Hall .. H what Joy does . Conqueft yield , When returning from the Field , In triumphant State we see , The god - like Hero crown'd with Victory . Lawrel Wreaths his Head furrounding ...
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ARNE Bally Spelling beauty Belgrades beſt blefs bleft blifs blooming bluſh bofom breaft Britons charms Chloe COMUS CORYDON cou'd cry'd Cupid Damon dear delight derol Derry e'er eaſe ev'ry eyes fafe faid fair feen fhall fhepherd fhould figh fince fing flow'r fmiles foft fome fond fong foon foul fpring ftill fuch fure fwain fweet golden reign grove hafte happy hear heart highland laddy kifs Kitty laft Lilly live the brave Long live lov'd lovers maid marry'd morn mufic muft muſt ne'er never nymph o'er paffion pain Phillis plain pleaſe pleaſure pow'r rapture reft rofe roſe Set by Dr ſhall ſhe SONG CI SONG SONG ſtill Strephon Sung at Ranelagh Sung at Vauxhall Sung by Mifs ſwain ſweet tell thee thefe theſe thofe thoſe thou thro toy'd Twas whofe wife Worgan wou'd young youth
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Página 57 - IN vain you tell your parting lover You wish fair winds may waft him over. Alas ! what winds can happy prove, That bear me far from what I love ? Alas ! what dangers on the main Can equal those that I sustain, From slighted vows, and cold disdain? Be gentle, and in pity choose To wish the wildest tempests loose: That, thrown again upon the coast, Where first my...
Página 132 - Twas with pain that she saw me depart: She gaz'd, as I slowly withdrew ; My path I could hardly discern ; So sweetly she bade me adieu, I thought that she bade me return. The pilgrim that journeys all day To visit some far distant shrine, If he bear but a relique away, Is happy, nor heard to repine.
Página 52 - I would see you safe home — (now the swain was in love!) Of such a companion if you would approve. Your offer, kind shepherd, is civil, I own; But I see no great danger in going alone; Nor yet can I hinder, the road being free For one as another, for you as for me. No danger in going alone, it is true, But yet a companion is pleasanter, too; And if you could like — (now the swain he took heart) — Such a sweetheart as me, why we never would part.
Página 55 - ... plain, And see me laid low in the ground. The last humble boon that I crave, Is to shade me with cypress and yew ; And when she looks down on my grave, Let her own that her shepherd was true. "'Then to her new love let her go, And deck her in golden array, Be finest at every fine show, And frolic it all the long day; While Colin, forgotten and gone, No more shall be talk'd of, or seen, Unless when beneath the pale Moon, His ghost shall glide over the green.
Página 64 - When leaft I feem'd concern'd, I took No pleafure, nor no reft ; And when I feign'd an angry look, Alas ! I lov'd you beft. Own but the fame to...
Página 113 - Must Lady Jenny frisk about, And visit with her cousins ? At balls must she make all the rout, And bring home hearts by dozens ? What has she better, pray, than I ? What hidden charms to boast, That all mankind for her should die, Whilst I am scarce a toast ? Dearest mamma, for once let me Unchain'd my fortune try : I'll have my earl as well as she, Or know the reason why.
Página 122 - The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May morning: If these delights thy mind may move, Then live with me and be my love.
Página 146 - By mode and caprice are the city dames led, But we, as the children of nature are bred; By her hand alone we are painted and dress' d; For the roses will bloom when there's peace in the breast.
Página 146 - When love has possessed us, that love we reveal; Like the flocks that we feed are the passions we feel; So, harmless and simple, we sport and we play, And leave to fine folks to deceive and betray. Perdita's song reveals all the typical illogic of the pastoral form. The city is associated with "passions by luxury taught," with hypocrisy, "mode and caprice,
Página 35 - How chang'd by fortune's fickle wind, The friends I lov'd became unkind, She heard, and 'fhed a generous tear ; And is not FLAVIA then fincere? How, if...