FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100   101   102   103  
>>  
ness grown is lately cold, Conscience hath forgot her part; Blessed times were known of old Long ere Law became an art: Shame deterred, not statutes then; Honest love was law to men. Deeds from love, and words, that flow, Foster like kind April showers; In the warm sun all things grow, Wholesome fruits and pleasant flowers: All so thrives his gentle rays Whereon human love displays. From JOHN DOWLAND's _Second Book of Songs or Airs_, 1600. Woeful Heart, with grief oppressed! Since my fortunes most distressed From my joys hath me removed, Follow those sweet eyes adored! Those sweet eyes wherein are stored All my pleasures best beloved. Fly my breast--leave me forsaken-- Wherein Grief his seat hath taken, All his arrows through me darting! Thou mayst live by her sunshining: I shall suffer no more pining By thy loss than by her parting. From THOMAS GREAVES' _Songs of Sundry Kinds_, 1604. Ye bubbling springs that gentle music makes To lovers' plaints with heart-sore throbs immixed, When as my dear this way her pleasure takes, Tell her with tears how firm my love is fixed; And, Philomel, report my timerous fears, And, echo, sound my heigh-ho's in her ears: But if she asks if I for love will die, Tell her, Good faith, good faith, good faith,--not I. From FARMER's _First Set of English Madrigals_, 1599. You blessed bowers whose green leaves now are spreading, Shadow the sunshine from my mistress' face, And you, sweet roses, only for her bedding When weary she doth take her resting-place; You fair white lilies and pretty flowers all, Give your attendance at my mistress' call. From THOMAS MORLEY's _First Book of Ballets_, 1595. You that wont to my pipe's sound Daintily to tread your ground, Jolly shepherds and nymphs sweet, (Lirum, lirum.) Here met together Under the weather, Hand in hand uniting, The lovely god come greet. (Lirum, lirum) Lo, triumphing, brave comes he, All in pomp and majesty, Monarch of the world and king. (Lirum, lirum.) Let whoso list him Dare to resist him, We our voices uniting, Of his high acts will sing.
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   79   80   81   82   83   84   85   86   87   88   89   90   91   92   93   94   95   96   97   98   99   100   101   102   103  
>>  



Top keywords:

uniting

 
flowers
 

mistress

 

gentle

 

THOMAS

 

leaves

 
pleasure
 

Shadow

 

sunshine

 

spreading


report

 

Philomel

 

timerous

 
bedding
 
Madrigals
 

blessed

 

English

 

FARMER

 

bowers

 

attendance


triumphing
 

majesty

 
lovely
 

Monarch

 
voices
 
resist
 

weather

 

pretty

 

MORLEY

 
lilies

resting
 
Ballets
 
nymphs
 
shepherds
 

Daintily

 

ground

 

things

 

Wholesome

 

pleasant

 
fruits

Foster

 

showers

 

thrives

 
Woeful
 

Second

 

DOWLAND

 

Whereon

 
displays
 

Blessed

 

forgot