The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs, selected from the works of the most eminent poets; with original pieces, and notes, Volym 21816 |
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Sida 4
... sound , But the woodpecker tapping the hollow beech tree . And here in this lone little wood , I exclaim'd , With a maid who was lovely to soul and to eye ; Who would blush when I prais'd her , and weep if I blam'd ; How blest could I ...
... sound , But the woodpecker tapping the hollow beech tree . And here in this lone little wood , I exclaim'd , With a maid who was lovely to soul and to eye ; Who would blush when I prais'd her , and weep if I blam'd ; How blest could I ...
Sida 12
... sound Echoes through the groves around ; Hark , the gently falling rill Murmurs sweetly down the hill ; Whilst the ploughman , young and Carols o'er his native lay : Mirth , from sadness set us free , Nature smiles , and why not we ...
... sound Echoes through the groves around ; Hark , the gently falling rill Murmurs sweetly down the hill ; Whilst the ploughman , young and Carols o'er his native lay : Mirth , from sadness set us free , Nature smiles , and why not we ...
Sida 18
... the bleak northern blast may my còt be completely Secur❜d by a neighbouring hill ; And at night may repose steal upon me more sweetly , By the sound of a murmuring rill ; And while peace and plenty I find at my board 18 ENGLISH SONGS .
... the bleak northern blast may my còt be completely Secur❜d by a neighbouring hill ; And at night may repose steal upon me more sweetly , By the sound of a murmuring rill ; And while peace and plenty I find at my board 18 ENGLISH SONGS .
Sida 47
... SOUNDS A VICTORY . He was fam'd for deeds of arms , She a maid of envy'd charms ; Now to him her love imparts ; One pure flame pervades both hearts : Honour calls him to the field , Love to conquest ENGLISH SONGS . 47.
... SOUNDS A VICTORY . He was fam'd for deeds of arms , She a maid of envy'd charms ; Now to him her love imparts ; One pure flame pervades both hearts : Honour calls him to the field , Love to conquest ENGLISH SONGS . 47.
Sida 48
... sounds a victory ! Battle now with fury glows ! Hostile blood in torrents flows ! His duty tells him to depart , She press'd her hero to her heart . And now the trumpet sounds to arms , Amid the clash of rude alarms ; Sweet maid ! he ...
... sounds a victory ! Battle now with fury glows ! Hostile blood in torrents flows ! His duty tells him to depart , She press'd her hero to her heart . And now the trumpet sounds to arms , Amid the clash of rude alarms ; Sweet maid ! he ...
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ADIEU Arethusa Ballyporeen bay of Biscay beam beauty bless blest blooming blow bosom boys brave breast breath bright charms cheek cheer cold cottage Crazy Jane cried dear death delight Derry e'er Erin Erin go Bragh ev'ry fair Farewell fate father father Murphy flowers fond frae girl glory go Bragh grave grief happy Hark heart Hearts of oak Heav'n hope Kate Kearney Killarney kiss lads lass life's lov'd love's lover maid mild ale mirth Molly Malone morning mourn ne'er Neddy never night Norah o'er Paddy pity pleasure poor pow'r Robin Adair Robin Gray rose round Rule Britannia sail says shore sigh sigh'd sing smile soft soldier song sorrow soul sprig of shillelah storms sung sweet sweetly tear tell thee there's thine thou thro TUNE Twas vale wander Whilst whisky wind young youth
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Sida 151 - India's coast we sail, Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright; Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale. Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue.
Sida 267 - I'll wage thee ! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy ; Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Sida 280 - And You, farewell ! whose merits claim Justly, that highest badge to wear ! Heav'n bless your honor'd, noble name To Masonry and Scotia dear! A last request permit me here, When yearly ye assemble a', One round, I ask it with a tear, To him, the Bard that's far awa'.
Sida 150 - So the sweet lark, high poised in air. Shuts close his pinions to his breast (If, chance, his mate's shrill call he hear), And drops at once into her nest.
Sida 151 - O Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain; Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Sida 277 - Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying; Eleu loro There shall he be lying.
Sida 176 - Sad is my fate! said the heart-broken stranger; The wild deer and wolf to a covert can flee, But I have no refuge from famine and danger, A home and a country remain not to me.
Sida 71 - She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Sida 61 - FAREWELL to the Land, where the gloom of my Glory Arose and o'ershadow'd the earth with her name— She abandons me now — but the page of her story, The brightest or blackest, is fill'd with my fame.
Sida 106 - While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for wives or children mourn : Alas ! from hence there's no retreating, Alas ! to them there's no return. Still the leak is gaining on us : Both chain-pumps are choak'd below.