The Bride’s Burial. To The Tune Of The Lady’s Fall (Anonymous British Poems)
Come mourne, come mourne with mee,You loyall lovers all;Lament my loss in weeds of woe,Whom griping grief doth thrall.Like to ...
Come mourne, come mourne with mee,You loyall lovers all;Lament my loss in weeds of woe,Whom griping grief doth thrall.Like to ...
It fell about the Lammas tide,When the muir-men win their hay,The doughty Douglas bound him to rideInto England, to drive ...
Willie stands in his stable door, And clapping at his steed, And over his white fingers His nose ...
Upon a time when Titan's steeds were drivenTo drench themselves beneath the western heaven;And sable Morpheus had his curtains spread,And ...
As it fell out on a long summer's day, Two lovers they sat on a hill;They sat together that long ...
Autumn gale! sweet autumn gale!Sing with me a sober wail;Summer loves the melting song;Lightsome airs to spring belong;Old December shouts ...
Grim king of the ghosts, make haste,And bring hither all your train;See how the pale moon does waste,And just now ...
Passion o' me! cried Sir Richard Tyrone,Spurning the sparks from the broad paving-stone,"Better turn nurse and rock children to sleep,Than ...
Long the sun hath gone to rest,Dimm'd is now the deep'ning west;And the sky hath lost the hueThat the rich ...
The wind doth blow today, my love,And a few small drops of rain;I never had but one true-loveIn cold grave ...
This 29th of February I'll take -- let's see -- to keep me merry,An invent'ry of what I'm worth,In goods, ...
Oh! 'tis a touching thing to make one weep;A tender infant with its curtain'd eye,Breathing as it would neither live ...
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