Embers, Volume 2.

Gilbert Parker

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EMBERS By Gilbert Parker Volume 2.

This eBook was produced by David Widger <[e-mail]>

CONTENTS: DOLLYLIFE'S SWEET WAGES TO THEVALLEYTHELILYFLOWER LOVEIN HER COLD GRAVELIES GRANADA, GRANADA THENEW APHRODITEAN ANCIENT PLEDGETHETRIBUTEOFKINGHATH THEREIS AN ORCHARD HEART OFTHEWORLD EPITAPHS THEBEGGAR THEMAID THEFOOL THE FIGHTER THESEA-REAPERS THEWATCHER THEWAKINGWHEN ONEFORGETS ALOES AND MYRRH IN WASTEPLACES LAST OFALL AFTER REMEDIAL THETWILIGHT OFLOVEIRREVOCABLETHELAST DREAM WAITINGIN MAYTIMEINSIDETHEBAR THECHILDREN LITTLEGARAINETO A LITTLECHILD

**Welcome To The World of Free Plain Vanilla Electronic Texts** **EBooks Readable By Both Humans and By Computers, Since 1971** *****These EBooks Were Prepared By Thousands of Volunteers*****

Title: Embers, Volume 2. Author: Gilbert Parker Release Date: August, 2004 [EBook #6269] [Yes, we are more than one year ahead of schedule] [This file was first posted on November 21, 2002] Edition: 10 Language: English

*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK EMBERS, BY PARKER, V2 ***

DOLLY

 King Rufus he did hunt the deer,  With a hey ho, come and kiss me, Dolly!  It was the spring-time of the year—  Hey ho, Dolly shut her eyes!  King Rufus was a bully boy,  He hunted all the day for joy,  Sweet Dolly she was ever coy:  And who would e'er be wise  That looked in Dolly's eyes?  King Rufus he did have his day,  With a hey ho, come and kiss me, Dolly!  So get ye forth where dun deer play—  Hey ho, Dolly comes again!  The greenwood is the place for me,  For that is where the dun deer be,  And who would stay at home,  That might with Dolly roam?  Sing hey ho, come and kiss me, Dolly!

LIFE'S SWEET WAGES

 Who would lie down and close his eyes  While yet the lark sings o'er the dale?  Who would to Love make no replies,  Nor drink the nut-brown ale,  While throbs the pulse, and full's the purse  And all the world's for sale?  Though wintry blasts may prove unkind,  When winter's past we do forget;  Love's breast in summer-time is kind,  And all's well while life's with us yet.  Hey ho, now the lark is mating—  Life's sweet wages are in waiting!

TO THE VALLEY

 Come hither, oh come hither,  There's a bride upon her bed;  They have strewn her o'er with roses,  There are roses 'neath her head:  Life is love and tears and laughter,  But the laughter it is dead—  Sing the way to the Valley, to the Valley-

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LOVE IN HER COLD GRAVE LIES  Love in her cold grave lies,  But that is not my love:  My love hath constant eyes,  My love her life doth prove;  That love, the poorer, dies—  Ah, that is not my love!  Love in her cold grave lies,  But she will wake again;  With trembling feet will rise,  Will call this love in vain,  That she doth now despise  Ah, love shall wake again!

 THE LILY FLOWER  Oh, love, it is a lily flower,  (Sing, my captain, sing, my lady!)  The sword shall cleave it, Life shall leave it—  Who shall know the hour?  (Sing, my lady, still!)

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THE NEW APHRODITE

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