book ii
. letter xv. 1._
[402-4] See Middleton, page 174.
[403-1] See Butler, pages 215, 216.
[403-2] There are two things which I am confident I can do very well: one is an introduction to any literary work, stating what it is to contain, and how it should be executed in the most perfect manner.
BOSWELL: _Life of Johnson, An. 1775._
[403-3] See Young, page 310.
THOMAS WARTON. 1728-1790.
All human race, from China to Peru,[403-4] Pleasure, howe'er disguis'd by art, pursue.
_Universal Love of Pleasure._
Nor rough, nor barren, are the winding ways Of hoar antiquity, but strewn with flowers.
_Written on a Blank Leaf of Dugdale's Monasticon._
FOOTNOTES:
[403-4] See Johnson, page 365.
THOMAS PERCY. 1728-1811.
Every white will have its blacke, And every sweet its soure.
_Reliques of Ancient Poetry. Sir Cauline._
Late, late yestreen I saw the new moone, Wi' the auld moon in hir arme.[404-1]
_Sir Patrick Spens._
He that had neyther been kith nor kin Might have seen a full fayre sight.
_Guy of Gisborne._
Have you not heard these many years ago Jeptha was judge of Israel? He had one only daughter and no mo, The which he loved passing well; And as by lott, God wot, It so came to pass, As God's will was.[404-2]
_Jepthah, Judge of Israel._
A Robyn, Jolly Robyn, Tell me how thy leman does.[404-3]
_A Robyn, Jolly Robyn._
Where gripinge grefes the hart wounde, And dolefulle dumps the mynde oppresse, There music with her silver sound[404-4] With spede is wont to send redresse.
_A Song to the Lute in Musicke._
The blinded boy that shootes so trim, From heaven downe did hie.[405-1]
_King Cophetua and the Beggar-maid._
"What is thy name, faire maid?" quoth he. "Penelophon, O King!" quoth she.[405-2]
_King Cophetua and the Beggar-maid._
And how should I know your true love From many another one? Oh, by his cockle hat and staff, And by his sandal shoone.
_The Friar of Orders Gray._
O Lady, he is dead and gone! Lady, he 's dead and gone! And at his head a green grass turfe, And at his heels a stone.[405-3]
_The Friar of Orders Gray._
Sigh no more, ladies, sigh no more! Men were deceivers ever; One foot in sea and one on shore, To one thing constant never.[405-4]
_The Friar of Orders Gray._
Weep no more, lady, weep no more, Thy sorrowe is in vaine; For violets pluckt, the sweetest showers Will ne'er make grow againe.[405-5]
_The Friar of Orders Gray._
He that would not when he might, He shall not when he wolda.[405-6]
_The Friar of Orders Gray._
We 'll shine in more substantial honours, And to be noble we 'll be good.[406-1]
_Winifreda_ (1720).
And when with envy Time, transported, Shall think to rob us of our joys, You 'll in your girls again be courted, And I 'll go wooing in my boys.
_Winifreda_ (1720).
King Stephen was a worthy peere, His breeches cost him but a croune; He held them sixpence all too deere, Therefore he call'd the taylor loune.
He was a wight of high renowne, And those but of a low degree; Itt 's pride that putts the countrye doune, Then take thine old cloake about thee.[406-2]
_Take thy old Cloak about Thee._
A poore soule sat sighing under a sycamore tree; Oh willow, willow, willow! With his hand on his bosom, his head on his knee, Oh willow, willow, willow![406-3]
_Willow, willow, willow._
When Arthur first in court began, And was approved king.[406-4]
_Sir Launcelot du Lake._
Shall I bid her goe? What if I doe? Shall I bid her goe and spare not? Oh no, no, no! I dare not.[406-5]
_Corydon's Farewell to Phillis._
But in vayne shee did conjure him To depart her presence soe; Having a thousand tongues to allure him, And but one to bid him goe.
_Dulcina._
FOOTNOTES:
[404-1] I saw the new moon late yestreen, Wi' the auld moon in her arm.
_From Minstrelsy of the Scottish Border._
[404-2] "As by lot, God wot;" and then you know, "It came to pass, as most like it was."--SHAKESPEARE: _Hamlet, act ii. sc. 2._
[404-3] Hey, Robin, Jolly Robin, Tell me how thy lady does.
SHAKESPEARE: _Twelfth Night, act iv. sc. 2._
[404-4] When griping grief heart doth wound, And doleful dumps the mind oppress, Then music with her silver sound.
SHAKESPEARE: _Romeo and Juliet, act iv. sc. 5._
[405-1] Young Adam Cupid, he that shot so trim, When King Cophetua loved the beggar-maid!
SHAKESPEARE: _Romeo and Juliet, act ii. sc. 1._
[405-2] Shakespeare, who alludes to this ballad in "Love's Labour's Lost," act iv. sc. 1, gives the beggar's name Zenelophon. The story of the king and the beggar is also alluded to in "King Richard II.," act v. sc. 3.
[405-3] Quoted in "Hamlet," act iv. sc. 3.
[405-4] See Shakespeare, page 51.
[405-5] See John Fletcher, page 183.
[405-6] See Heywood, page 9.
He that will not when he may, When he would, he should have nay.
CERVANTES: _Don Quixote, part i .