...him rise and fiddle. Cle. Hark ; a song ! A SONa [within.] 'Tis late and cold ; stir up the lire ; Sit close, and draw the table nigher; Be merry, and...wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst a cold ! Call for the best the house may ring ; Sack, white, and claret let them bring ; And drink apace,...

...but a wound to woe ; Gentleft fair, mourn, mourn no mo. JOHN FLETCHER. SONG. 'Tis late and cold; ftir up the fire ; Sit close, and draw the table nigher; Be merry, and drink wine thafs old, A hearty medicine 'gain/I a cold: Your beds of wanton doion the beft, Where you Jball tumble...

...a sudden, heavy fall of snow, — perhaps the first in the season. 517. " "Tis late and cold ; stir up the fire ; Sit close and draw the table nigher...wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst a cold ; Your beds of wanton down the best, Where you shall tumble to your rest." }. Fletcher, The Lover's...

...they are talking, a lute is struck within ; followed by a song, beginning, "Tis late and cold, stir up the fire,— Sit close, and draw the table nigher : Be merry, and drink wine that's old. And ending : — Welcome, welcome, shall go round, And I shall smile, though underground. And when...

...talking, a lute is struck within ; followed by a song, beginning, VOL. 1i. 30 Tis late and cold, stir up the fire, — Sit close, and draw the table nigher : Be merry, and drink wine that's old. And ending : — Welcome, welcome, shall go round, And I shall smile, though underground. And when...

...time defaces, More devotion's shown. The The Ghost-Song. '*" 1 ^Is late and cold, stir up the fire, J. Sit close, and draw the table nigher, Be merry, and drink wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst the cold ; Your bed['s] of wanton down the best, Where you may tumble to your rest : I could well wish...

...defaces, More devotion's shown. The LH 2] The Ghost-Song. *r I Ms late and cold, stir up the fire, • J. Sit close, and draw the table nigher, Be merry, and drink wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst the cold ; Your bed['s] of wanton down the best, Where you may tumble to your rest : I could well wish...

...house. CHAPTER VII. MADELINE, HER HOPES.—A MILD AUTUMN CHARACTERISED.—A LANDSCAPE.—A RETURN. 'Tis late, and cold—stir up the fire, Sit close, and...'gainst a cold : Welcome—welcome shall fly round I —BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER, Song in the Lover's Progress. As when the great poet, " Escaped the Stygian...

...old vicar. 1 Toil. From JOHN FLETCHER'S The Lovers' Progress, 1647.* THE DEAD HOST*S WELCOME. •^ Sit close, and draw the table nigher; Be merry, and...wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst a cold: Your beds of wanton down the best, Where you shall tumble to your rest; I could wish you wenches too,...

...The Lovers' Progress, 1647. 1 THE DEAD HOST'S WELCOME. ""PIS late and cold ; stir up the fire ; -I- Sit close, and draw the table nigher ; Be merry, and...wine that's old, A hearty medicine 'gainst a cold : Your beds of wanton down the best, Where you shall tumble to your rest ; I could wish you wenches...