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"This life is all chequered with pleasures and woes
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"Oh! had we some bright little Isle of our own"
"Farewell! but whenever you welcome the hour "
"Oh! doubt me not-the season
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IKISH MELODIES, continued-
'Dear harp of my country"
The East Indian
Duet. "Love, my Mary, dwells with thee"
A MELOLOGUE UPON NATIONAL MUSIC-
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Introductory Music
Greek Air
Flourish of Trumpet
Swiss Air
Spanish Air
SACRED SONGS-
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"Spirit of Joy, thy altar lies'
SONGS FROM M.P.; OR, THE BLUE-STOCKING-
Song. "Young Love lived once in an humble shed'
"To sigh, yet feel no pain"
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"When Leila touched the lute"
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Boat Glee
"Oh think when a hero is sighing"
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Cupid's Lottery
Song. "Though sacred the tie"
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"When Charles was deceived by the maid he loved"
"When life looks lone and dreary"
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SONGS FROM M.P., continued-
"Mr. Orator Puff had two tones in his voice
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"Dear Aunt, in the olden time of love"
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"'Tis sweet to behold, when the billows are sleeping"
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Epigram. Dialogue between a Catholic Delegate and
His Royal Highness the Duke of Cumberland
Wreathes for the Ministers. An Anacreontic
Epigram. Dialogue between a Dowager and her
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"Die when you will, you need not wear
The New Costume of the Ministers
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Correspondence between a Lady and Gentleman upon
the advantage of (what is called) “having Law
on one's side”
Reinforcements for Lord Wellington .
Impromptu, upon being obliged to leave a Pleasant
Part
Lord Wellington and the Ministers
ODES OF ANACREON, continued-
IV. "Vulcan! hear your glorious task
V. "Grave me a cup with brilliant grace"
VI. "As late I sought the spangled bowers"
VII. "The women tell me every day"
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VIII. "I care not for the idle state"
IX. "I pray thee by the gods above"
X. "Tell me how to punish thee"
XI. "Tell me, gentle youth, I pray thee"
XII. "They tell how Atys, wild with love"
XIII. "I will; I will; the conflict's past"
XIV. "Count me, on the summer trees"
XV. "Tell me, why, my sweetest dove"
XVI. "Thou whose soft and rosy hues'
XVII. "And now with all thy pencil's truth"
XVIII. "Now the star of day is high"
XIX. "Here recline you, gentle maid"
XX. "One day the Muses twined the hands"
XXI. "Observe, when mother earth is dry"
XXII. "The Phrygian rock, that braves the
storm"
XXIII. "I often wish this languid lyre"
XXIV. "To all that breathe the airs of heaven"
XXV. "Once in each revolving year".
XXVI. "Thy harp may sing of Troy's alarms"
XXVII. "We read the flying courser's name"
XXVIII. "As in the Lemnian caves of fire"
XXIX. "Yes-loving is a painful thrill"
XXX. “'Twas in an airy dream of night”
XXXI. "Armed with hyacinthine rod
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Strew me a breathing bed of leaves"
XXXIII. "'Twas noon of night, when round the
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XXXVI. "If hoarded gold possessed a power"
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XXXVII. "'Twas night, and many a circling bowl"
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XXXVIII. "Let us drain the nectared bowl"
XL. "I know that Heaven ordains me here"
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XLI. "When Spring begems the dewy cere
XLII. "Yes, be the glorious revel mine
XLIII. "While our rosy fillets shed"
XLIV. "Buds of roses, virgin flowers"
XLV. "Within this goblet, rich and deep"
XLVI. 'See the young, the rosy Spring'
XLVII. "Tis true my fading years decline'
XLVIII. "When my thirsty soul I steep"
XLIX.
'When Bacchus, Jove's immortal boy".
L. "When I drink, I feel, I feel"
LI. "Fly not thus my brow of snow
LII. "Away, away, you men of rules"
LIII. "When I behold the festive train"
LIV. "Methinks the pictured bull we see"
LV. "While we invoke the wreathed spring"
LVI. "He who instructs the youthful crew
LVII. "And whose immortal hand could shed'
LVIII. "When gold, as fleet as zephyr's pinion"
LIX. "Sabled by the solar beam
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spear"
LX. "Awake to life, my dulcet shell'
LXI. "Golden hues of youth are fled"
LXII. "Fill me, boy, as deep a draught"
LXIII. "To Love, the soft and blooming child
LXIV. "Haste thee, nymph, whose winged
LXV. "Like some wanton filly sporting"
LXVI. "To thee, the Queen of nymphs divine
LXVII. "Gentle youth! whose looks assume
LXVIII. "Rich in bliss, I proudly scorn"
LXIX. "Now Neptune's sullen month appears
LXX. "They wove the lotus band to deck"
LXXI. "A broken cake with honey sweet
LXXIL "With twenty chords my lyre is hung"
LXXIII. "Fare thee well, perfidious maid!"
LXXIV. "I bloomed awhile, a happy flower"
LXXV. "Monarch Love! resistless boy"
LXXVI. "Spirit of Love, whose tresses shine
LXXVII. "Hither, gentle Muse of mine"
LXXVIII. "Would that I were a tuneful lyre "