Selected quad for the lemma: love_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
love_n	heaven_n	love_v	soul_n	5,739	5	5.0400	4	true

Text snippets containing the quad

ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A59309	The fairy-queen an opera : represented at the Queen's-Theatre by Their Majesties servants.; Fairy queen. Libretto	Purcell, Henry, 1659-1695.; Settle, Elkanah, 1648-1724.; Shakespeare, William, 1564-1616. Midsummer night's dream.	1692 (1692)	Wing S2681; ESTC R22092	28,822	64

vain Yet so pleasing the Pain is so soft is the Dart That at once it both wounds me and tickles my Heart I press her Hand gently look Languishing down And by Passionate Silence I make my Love known But oh how I 'm Blest when so kind she does prove By some willing mistake to discover her Love When in striving to hide she reveals all her Flame And our Eyes tell each other what neither dares Name While a Symphany's Playing the two Swans come Swimming on through the Arches to the bank of the River as if they would Land there turn themselves into Fairies and Dance at the same time the Bridge vanishes and the Trees that were Arch'd raise themselves upright Four Savages Enter fright the Fairies away and Dance an Entry Enter Coridon and Mopsa Co. Now the Maids and the Men are making of Hay We have left the dull Fools and are stol'n away Then Mopsa no more Be Coy as before But let us merrily merrily Play And Kiss and Kiss the sweet time away Mo. Why how now Sir Clown how came you so bold I 'd have you to know I 'm not made of that mold I tell you again Maids must Kiss no Men. No no no no no Kissing at all I 'le not Kiss till I Kiss you for good and all Co. No no. Mo. No no. Co. Not Kiss you at all Mo. Not Kiss till you Kiss me for good and all Not Kiss c. Co. Should you give me a score 'T would not lessen the store Then bid me chearfully chearfully Kiss And take and take my fill of your Bliss Mo. I 'le not trust you so far I know you too well Should I give you an Inch you 'd take a whole Ell. Then Lordlike you Rule And laugh at the Fool. No no c. A Song by a Nymph When I have often heard young Maids complaining That when Men promise most they most deceive Then I thought none of them worthy my gaining And what they Swore resolv'd ne're to believe But when so humbly he made his Addresses With Looks so soft and with Language so kind I thought it Sin to refuse his Caresses Nature o'recame and I soon chang'd my Mind Should he employ all his wit in deceiving Stretch his Invention and artfully feign I find such Charms such true Joy in believing I 'll have the Pleasure let him have the pain If he proves Perjur'd I shall not be Cheated He may deceive himself but never me 'T is what I look for and shan't be defeated For I 'll be as false and inconstant as he A DANCE of Hay-Makers After the DANCE Chorus A Thousand Thousand ways we 'll find To Entertain the Hours No Two shall e're be known so kind No Life so Blest as ours Tit. Now I will Feast the Pallate of my Love The Sea the Air the Earth I 'll ransack for thee Name all that Art or Nature e're produc'd My Sprights shall fetch it instantly O say What will you have to Eat Bo. A Peck of Provender if your Honour please I could munch some good dry Oats very heartily I have a great exposition of Sleep upon me would some of your Attendants would shew me a necessary place for that same purpose Tit. I 'll lead thee to a Bank strew'd o'er with Violets With Jessamine and cooling Orange Flowers There I will fold thee in my tender Arms As the sweet Woodbine of the Female Ivy Circles the Barky Body of the Elm. Well Sport away the remnant of the Night And all the World shall envy my Delight Exeunt ACT. IV. Enter Oberon and Robin-Good-Fellow Ob. I Squese this Flower of Purple die Hit with Cupid's Archery On the Apple of his Eye When the mournful Helen's nigh She shall shine as gloriously As yonder Venus in the Sky Thou shalt wake when she is by And beg her pardon for thy Cruelty Rob. Lord of all the Fairy Land All is done at thy Command Helena is here at hand And the Youth mistook by me Pleading for a Lover's Fee Shall we their fond Pageants see Lord what Fools these Mortals be Ob. Be careful or the noise they make Will cause Demetrius to awake Rob. Then will two one Damsel court That must needs be pleasant sport I am always pleas'd to see Things fall out prepostrously Enter Lysander and Helena Ly. Why should think you that I would woo in scorn Scorn and Derision never come in Tears How can these watry Eyes seem Scorn to you Wearing Love's Livery to prove 'em true Hel. You but advance your cunning more and more When truth kills truth 't is the Devil's holy War These Vows are Hermia's they belong to her Ly. I had no Judgment when to her I swore Hel. And now much less if now you give her o'er Ly. Demetrius loves her and loves not you Demetrius wakes De. Oh Helen Goddess Angel all Divine To what shall I compare those charming Eyes The Stars are dim Crystal is muddy too How ripe how tempting ripe those Lips appear Those two Twin-Cherries kissing as they grow The purest Snow holds no comparison With that white lovely Breast O let me kiss That hand that hoard of Sweets that Seal of Bliss I am Love's Convert Helena I see And I repent my former Heresie Hel. O! utmost spight I see you all are bent All set against me for your merriment Can you not hate me as I know you do Must you contrive and joyn to mock me to If you are Men as Men you are in show You wou'd not use a harmless Virgin so To vow and swear and over-praise each part When I am sure you hate me in your Heart You both are Rivals both love Hermia And now both Rivals to mock Helena Enter Hermia Her Dark night that from the Eye distinction takes The Ear more quick of apprehension makes 'T was my Ear guided me to find you out But why Lisander did you leave me so Ly. Impertinent Love summon'd me to go Her What Love could call Lysander from my side Ly. The Love of Helena whose brighter Eyes Darken the Starry Jewels of the Night They take from her not from the Sun their light Her You speak not as you think it cannot be Hel. Oh Heav'n she 's one of the Confederacy Injurious Hermia ungrateful Maid Have you conspir'd to deride me too What though I am not beautiful as you Though I am most unhappy in my Love You ought to pity not despise me for 't But fare you well I know the fault 's my own And either Death or Absence soon shall end it Ly. Stay lovely Maid by Heav'n I swear to thee Thou art my Eyes my Life my Soul fair Helen De. I love thee more much more than he can do Ly. Words words let us withdraw and prove it too De. Follow me then Her Hold hold Lysander to what tends all this Ly. Away you Ethiop De. Ay ay seem to break loose Struggle as if you meant to follow me But come not