The book of modern songs, ed. by J.E. CarpenterJoseph Edwards Carpenter Routledge, 1858 - 275 страница |
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... Flower Gatherers Ditto 41 John Anderson my Joe , John . Ditto 42 Far , far away at Sea Dilto 42 Simon the Cellarer .. Come , dwell with me ' Tis hard to give the Hand Free as the Air I will be Phillip the Falconer She was sister to the ...
... Flower Gatherers Ditto 41 John Anderson my Joe , John . Ditto 42 Far , far away at Sea Dilto 42 Simon the Cellarer .. Come , dwell with me ' Tis hard to give the Hand Free as the Air I will be Phillip the Falconer She was sister to the ...
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... Flower Gatherers Ditto 41 John Anderson my Joe , John .. Ditto 42 Far , far away at Sea Ditto 42 Free as the Air I will be Metzler and Co. 43 Simon the Cellarer .. Addison and Co. 44 Phillip the Falconer She was sister to the Angels ...
... Flower Gatherers Ditto 41 John Anderson my Joe , John .. Ditto 42 Far , far away at Sea Ditto 42 Free as the Air I will be Metzler and Co. 43 Simon the Cellarer .. Addison and Co. 44 Phillip the Falconer She was sister to the Angels ...
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... Flower that bloometh What are the wild Waves saying ?. The Death of the Flowers The Wishing Gate Take her , she hath long been ours .. Ten sweet gliding Years Child of Earth with the Golden Hair The two Forest Nymphs Over the Waves we ...
... Flower that bloometh What are the wild Waves saying ?. The Death of the Flowers The Wishing Gate Take her , she hath long been ours .. Ten sweet gliding Years Child of Earth with the Golden Hair The two Forest Nymphs Over the Waves we ...
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... Flower Kathleen O'More There is Beauty in the Sunbeam .. Take a Bumper and try The Thorn My Boyhood's Love The Storm The Emigrant Ship Cease your Funning Ben Bolt Oh , Native Scenes . Cramer and Co ... 132 Metzler C. Jefferys .... 133 ...
... Flower Kathleen O'More There is Beauty in the Sunbeam .. Take a Bumper and try The Thorn My Boyhood's Love The Storm The Emigrant Ship Cease your Funning Ben Bolt Oh , Native Scenes . Cramer and Co ... 132 Metzler C. Jefferys .... 133 ...
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... Flower I've watched with thee . Meet me in the Willow Glen The Battles of Sebastopol Courage , courage , Hearts of England ... The British Light Brigade What shall the Soldier's Watchword be ? The Soldier's Battle Mother , can this the ...
... Flower I've watched with thee . Meet me in the Willow Glen The Battles of Sebastopol Courage , courage , Hearts of England ... The British Light Brigade What shall the Soldier's Watchword be ? The Soldier's Battle Mother , can this the ...
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beaming beautiful beneath bird bloom blue bonnie boys brave breath bride bright brow charming cheer child cold coming dark dear deep doth dream dwell earth England eyes face fade fair fairy faith fall flowers give gone grave green hame hand happy hear heard heart hope hour J. E. CARPENTER JOHN keep kind land leave light live look LOVER maid meet merry Molly morning mother Music native ne'er never night o'er once pass poor pride proud Queen rest rich rose round seen shine shore side sigh sing sleep smile soldier song soon sorrow soul sounds speak star summer sunny sure sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou thought true Twas voice waters wave wild wind wine young youth
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Страница 135 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me!
Страница 211 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow; When the fiery fight is heard no more, And the storm has ceased to blow.
Страница 211 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow...
Страница 222 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl, Then nightly sings the staring owl, Tu-whit; Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot.
Страница 87 - THE BELLS OF SHANDON With deep affection and recollection I often think of those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, in the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle their magic spells. On this I ponder where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, sweet Cork, of thee; With thy bells of Shandon that sound so grand on The pleasant waters of the River Lee.
Страница 123 - Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen, Because thou art not seen, Although thy breath be rude.
Страница 49 - Her throat is like the swan ; Her face it is the fairest That e'er the sun shone on, — That e'er the sun shone on ; And dark blue is her e'e ; And for bonnie Annie Laurie I'd lay me doune and dee. Like dew on the gowan lying Is the fa...
Страница 162 - Shall I, wasting in despair, Die because a woman's fair? Or make pale my cheeks with care 'Cause another's rosy are? Be she fairer than the day, Or the flowery meads in May, If she think not well of me, What care I how fair she be?
Страница 225 - The whale it whistled, the porpoise rolled, And the dolphins bared their backs of gold, And never was heard such an outcry wild As welcomed to life the ocean child.