 ll never love thee more. Or if by fraud, or by consent, Thy heart to ruine come, I 'll sound no trumpet as I wont, Nor march by tuck of drum ; But hold my arms, like ensigns, up, Thy falsehood to deplore, And bitterly will sigh and weep, And never love...  The Confessor - Page 209by Confessor - 1851Full view - About this book
 | Henry Playford - Ballads, English - 1720 - 392 pages
...prove, For I will reign alone ; I'll have no Partners in my Love, Nor Rivals in my Throne : I'll do by thee as Nero did, When Rome was set on fire ; Not only all relief forbid, But to the Hills retire. I'll fold my Arms like Ensigns up, Thy falshood to deplore; And after such a bitter... | |
 | Librarians - 1819 - 556 pages
...love thee more. When Rome was set on fire, Not only all relief forbid, I'll do with thee as Nero did, But to a hill retire, And scorn to shed a tear to sec Thy spirit grown so poor ; But smiling, sing until J die, I'll never love thee more. Lest that... | |
 | Mark Napier - Covenanters - 1838 - 1174 pages
...imaginary fair-one : But if by fraud, or by consent, Thy heart to rnine come, I'll sound no trumpet as 1 wont, Nor march by tuck of drum ; But hold my arms,...scorn to shed a tear to see Thy spirit grown so poor, )'>,! smiling sing, until I die, I'll never love thee more. Charles himself must have been inwardly... | |
 | Mark Napier - Scotland - 1840 - 580 pages
...to an imaginary fair-one ; for he now indeed watched his sovereign with the devotion of a lover :— But if by fraud, or by consent, Thy heart to ruine...tear to see Thy spirit grown so poor, But smiling eing, until I die, I'll never love thee more. * ». e. Assured by Hamilton that the Scots were actually... | |
 | Songs, English - 1840 - 652 pages
...heart fly out, I 'll never love thee more. No more, no, no, no more, I '11 never love thee more. I 'll do with thee as Nero did, When Rome was set on fire,...retire ; And scorn to shed a tear to see Thy spirit grow so poor, But, smiling, sing until I die, I 'll never love thee more ! No more, no more, no more,... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 592 pages
...if by fraud or by consent Thy heart to ruin come, I'll sound no trumpet as I wont, Nor march by beat of drum ; But hold my arms like ensigns up, Thy falsehood...scorn to shed a tear to see Thy spirit grown so poor, And smiling sing, until I die,— I'll never love thee more. Yet for the love I bare thee once, Lest... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1852 - 580 pages
...come, I'll sound no trumpet as I wont, Nor march by beat of dram ; But hold my arms like ensigns np, Thy falsehood to deplore, And bitterly will sigh and...scorn to shed a tear to see Thy spirit grown so poor, And smiling sing, until I die, — I'll never love thee more. Yet for the love I bare thee once, Lest... | |
 | Mary Russell Mitford - Authors - 1855 - 580 pages
...if by fraud or by consent Thy heart to ruin come, I'll sound no trumpet as I wont, Nor march by beat of drum ; But hold my arms like ensigns up, Thy falsehood...scorn to shed a tear to see Thy spirit grown so poor, And smiling sing, until I die, — I'll never love thee more. Yet for the love I bare thee once, Lest... | |
 | Mark Napier - 1856 - 500 pages
...substitute a French paper for an Italianrfreseo. 5. I'll do with thee as Nero did When he set Rome on fire ; Not only all relief forbid, But to a hill retire, And scorn to shed a tear to save Thy spirit grown so poor, But laugh and smile thee to thy grave, And never love thee more. 6.... | |
 | J. H. - English poetry - 1867 - 860 pages
...thou turn a commonwealth, I'll never love thee more. Or if by fraud, or by consent, Thy heart to ruinc come, I'll sound no trumpet as I wont, Nor march by...spirit grown so poor ; But smiling sing, until I die, l'll never love thee more. Yet for the love I bare thee once. Lest that thy name should die, A monument... | |
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