A select collection of songs; or, An appendage to the piano-forte |
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Pagina 5
... 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.
... 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 6
Select collection. " Was once Toby Philpot , a thirsty old soul As e'er crack'd a bottle , or fathom'd a bowl ; In bouzing about ' twas his pride to excel , And amongst jolly topers he bore off the bell . It chanc'd as , in dog - days ...
Select collection. " Was once Toby Philpot , a thirsty old soul As e'er crack'd a bottle , or fathom'd a bowl ; In bouzing about ' twas his pride to excel , And amongst jolly topers he bore off the bell . It chanc'd as , in dog - days ...
Pagina 7
... soul , Let Phoebus ev'ry string explore , And Bacchus fill the sprightly bowl ; Let them their friendly aid employ To make my Chloe's absence light , And seek for pleasure to destroy The sorrows of the live - long night . But she to ...
... soul , Let Phoebus ev'ry string explore , And Bacchus fill the sprightly bowl ; Let them their friendly aid employ To make my Chloe's absence light , And seek for pleasure to destroy The sorrows of the live - long night . But she to ...
Pagina 8
... soul delight . Come , lovely minstrel , quit the plain ; My cot shall yield thee better grain ; My hand shall daily give thee fare , And thy sweet note repay my care : No wiry cell shall thee restrain ; Gay as when o'er the flow'ry ...
... soul delight . Come , lovely minstrel , quit the plain ; My cot shall yield thee better grain ; My hand shall daily give thee fare , And thy sweet note repay my care : No wiry cell shall thee restrain ; Gay as when o'er the flow'ry ...
Pagina 11
... soul holds most 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 ...
... soul holds most 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 ...
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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!