A select collection of songs; or, An appendage to the piano-forte |
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Pagina 3
... dear Chloe re- quested A sprig , her fair breast to adorn : No , by heav'ns , I exclaim'd , may I perish , if ever I plant in that bosom a thorn . Then I shew'd her a ring , and implor'd her to marry ; She blush'd like the dawning of ...
... dear Chloe re- quested A sprig , her fair breast to adorn : No , by heav'ns , I exclaim'd , may I perish , if ever I plant in that bosom a thorn . Then I shew'd her a ring , and implor'd her to marry ; She blush'd like the dawning of ...
Pagina 5
... . TOBY PHILPOT . FAWKES.- -PRESTON , LONDON.- Sung by Mr Incledon . HODSON , DEAR Tom , this brown jug , which now foams with mild ale , Out of which I now drink to sweet Nan of the vale , " Was once Toby Philpot , a thirsty old soul.
... . TOBY PHILPOT . FAWKES.- -PRESTON , LONDON.- Sung by Mr Incledon . HODSON , DEAR Tom , this brown jug , which now foams with mild ale , Out of which I now drink to sweet Nan of the vale , " Was once Toby Philpot , a thirsty old soul.
Pagina 11
... dear , What medley of passions invade ! In this bosom what anguish , what hope , and what fear , I endure for my beautiful maid ! In vain I seek pleasure to lighten my grief , Or quit the gay throng for the shade ; Nor retirement nor ...
... dear , What medley of passions invade ! In this bosom what anguish , what hope , and what fear , I endure for my beautiful maid ! In vain I seek pleasure to lighten my grief , Or quit the gay throng for the shade ; Nor retirement nor ...
Pagina 12
... for , being dumb , Maria could not speak . In fashion's circles , Friendship dear May well her loss deplore , And learn , from what they see or hear , Maria is no more ! BRAHAM , I SMILE AT LOVE , ETC. VANBRUGH , LONGMAN , 12.
... for , being dumb , Maria could not speak . In fashion's circles , Friendship dear May well her loss deplore , And learn , from what they see or hear , Maria is no more ! BRAHAM , I SMILE AT LOVE , ETC. VANBRUGH , LONGMAN , 12.
Pagina 14
... call'd Where thund'ring cannons rattle , Where valour's self might stand appall'd , When on the wings of thy dear love To heaven above Thy fervent orisons are ftown , DIBDIN . The tender prayer Thou putt'st up there Shall call a 14.
... call'd Where thund'ring cannons rattle , Where valour's self might stand appall'd , When on the wings of thy dear love To heaven above Thy fervent orisons are ftown , DIBDIN . The tender prayer Thou putt'st up there Shall call a 14.
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Anacreon ANON ANONYMOUS.GOULDING Arethusa art thou beauty billows blows bosom BRAHAM brave breast bright charms cheek cheer CORRI cottage Crazy Jane cry'd DALE dear delight DIBDIN dy'd ev'ry fair fancy farewell fate favourite Song fear flow'r fond girl glory GOULDING grief happy Hark hear heart Heav'n heave hope ibid Incledon Jane KELLY kind gentlemen lal lal lal lips lira LIVERPOOL LONDON lov'd Love's lover merrily mild ale Miss De Camp morning Mountain ne'er never Newcastle Concerts night o'er orphan Pat O'Connor Peace pity pleasure Poor Mary-Anne POST-CAPTAIN pow'r PRESTON Public Concerts RANNIE roar rose sailor Sally SHIELD shore sigh sing smile soft soldier sorrow soul strain Sung by Miss sweet tears tell tender thee thine thou thro TOBY PHILPOT Tom Moody true love Twas village maid waves weep wind wing yonder youth
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Pagina 65 - 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.
Pagina 225 - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
Pagina 285 - King, Long live our noble King, God save the King. Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us: God save the King!
Pagina 204 - I'd give it all to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. My master and the neighbours all Make game of me and Sally, And, but for her, I'd better be A slave and row a galley ; But when my seven long years are out O then I'll marry Sally,— O then we'll wed, and then we'll bed... But not in our alley ! H. Carey CLXVIII A FAREWELL Go fetch to me a pint o...
Pagina 16 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Pagina 202 - Of all the girls that are so smart There's none like pretty Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. There is no lady in the land Is half so sweet as Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Pagina 179 - I exclaim'd, is the pitiless part Some act by the delicate mind, Regardless of wringing and breaking a heart Already to sorrow resign'd.
Pagina 122 - TO all you ladies now at land We men at sea indite ; But first would have you understand How hard it is to write : The Muses now, and Neptune too, We must implore to write to you — With a fa, la, la, la, la.
Pagina 203 - But sure such folks could ne'er beget So sweet a girl as Sally ! She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Pagina 285 - O Lord our God, arise! Scatter his enemies, And make them fall; Confound their politics, Frustrate their knavish tricks: On Thee our hopes we fix — God save us all!