Davidson's Universal Melodist: Consisting of the Music and Words of Popular, Standard, and Original Songs, &c. Arranged So as to be Equally Adapted for the Sight-singer, the Performer on the Flute, Cornopean, Accordion, Or Any Other Treble Instrument, Volumul 1G.H. Davidson, 1853 |
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Pagina 187
... John Clark , Poetry by Mrs. Hemans Hear me ! Love ! -From Weber's Der Freyschutz ' 66 Heigho for a Husband 53 295 Fair Ladies ! I , being rather shy 271 Helen - Irish Melody , Moore's Meeting of the Wa- ters , ' the Poetry by Leman Rede ...
... John Clark , Poetry by Mrs. Hemans Hear me ! Love ! -From Weber's Der Freyschutz ' 66 Heigho for a Husband 53 295 Fair Ladies ! I , being rather shy 271 Helen - Irish Melody , Moore's Meeting of the Wa- ters , ' the Poetry by Leman Rede ...
Pagina 188
... John Anderson , my Jo - Poetry by Burns . John Bull was a Bumpkin born and bred ........ Johnny Brock , from Chickalaw .................. 33 Joltering Giles - Charles Dibdin ................ 240 Julia to the Wood Robin - Spofforth ...
... John Anderson , my Jo - Poetry by Burns . John Bull was a Bumpkin born and bred ........ Johnny Brock , from Chickalaw .................. 33 Joltering Giles - Charles Dibdin ................ 240 Julia to the Wood Robin - Spofforth ...
Pagina 189
... John Lyle ... 42 Lewie Gordon 10 Liberty's Appeal - Peninsular Melody , Poetry by John Bowring , L.L.D. 344 Life let us cherish - Mozart . 95 Mother ! thou didst watch my Infant Eye .... page 273 Mrs. Waddle , of Chickabiddy Lane 336 ...
... John Lyle ... 42 Lewie Gordon 10 Liberty's Appeal - Peninsular Melody , Poetry by John Bowring , L.L.D. 344 Life let us cherish - Mozart . 95 Mother ! thou didst watch my Infant Eye .... page 273 Mrs. Waddle , of Chickabiddy Lane 336 ...
Pagina 190
... John Smith 363 Old Adam'sSong - E.J.Loder , Poetry by G. Soane , A.B. 97 Old Dan Tucker - As sung by Henry Russell ...... Old Joe sat at de Garden Gate ... 254 63 321 Old King Time - H . Russell , Poetry by Eliza Cook 75 Old Tare River ...
... John Smith 363 Old Adam'sSong - E.J.Loder , Poetry by G. Soane , A.B. 97 Old Dan Tucker - As sung by Henry Russell ...... Old Joe sat at de Garden Gate ... 254 63 321 Old King Time - H . Russell , Poetry by Eliza Cook 75 Old Tare River ...
Pagina 191
... John Bowring , L.L.D. 370 Saw ye aught o ' my Love - Scotch Air , the Poetry by T. Dibdin 373 The Arethusa - W . Shield , Poetry by Prince Hoare The Balgrie o't - Old Scottish Song 294 340 Saw ye my wee Thing - Old Scotch Song , the ...
... John Bowring , L.L.D. 370 Saw ye aught o ' my Love - Scotch Air , the Poetry by T. Dibdin 373 The Arethusa - W . Shield , Poetry by Prince Hoare The Balgrie o't - Old Scottish Song 294 340 Saw ye my wee Thing - Old Scotch Song , the ...
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ad lib Allan water Allegretto Allegro Andante Andantino auld lang syne Ballyporeen beauty bless'd blue bonny brave breast breath bright brow Charles Dibdin charms Cheap and Uniform Composed cried dance dark Davidson Davidson's Cheap dear e'er Eliza Cook ev'ry eyes fair flow'rs fond frae George Soane green Hark heart Henry Russell.-Published Irish John Anderson land lass lassie Lentando light loo ral Lord Lord Lovel lov'd Love's Lucy Neal maid Melody merry Moderato morn Music by Henry ne'er never night o'er pleasure Poetry by George poor Ri too ral Robert Burns rose round rowly Russell.-Published in Davidson's sigh sing sleep smile song soul sung sweet tear tell thee there's thine thou thro true love Twas Uniform Edition Vivace weep winds young
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Pagina 293 - The bride at the altar ; Leave the deer, leave the steer, Leave nets and barges : Come with your fighting gear, Broadswords and targes. Come as the winds come, when Forests are rended, Come as the waves come, when Navies are stranded : Faster come, faster come, Faster and faster, Chief, vassal, page and groom, Tenant and master. Fast they come, fast they come ; See how they gather ! Wide waves the eagle plume Blended with heather. Cast your plaids, draw your blades, Forward each man set ! Pibroch...
Pagina 270 - Yestreen, when to the trembling string The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Pagina 175 - River where ford there was none: But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Pagina 79 - 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 304 - 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 296 - The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
Pagina 81 - Though his care she must forego ? When her little hands shall press thee, When her lip to thine is...
Pagina 175 - mong Graemes of the Netherby clan; Forsters, Fenwicks, and Musgraves, they rode and they ran: There was racing and chasing on Cannobie Lee, But the lost bride of Netherby ne'er did they see, So daring in love, and so dauntless in war, Have ye e'er heard of gallant like young Lochinvar?
Pagina 175 - The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up, He quaffed off the wine, and he threw down the cup, She looked down to blush, and she looked up to sigh, With a smile on her lips and a tear in her eye. He took her soft hand, ere her mother could bar, — " Now tread we a measure !
Pagina 303 - The maiden paused, as if again She thought to catch the distant strain. With head up-raised, and look intent, And eye and ear attentive bent, And locks flung back, and lips apart, Like monument of Grecian art, In listening mood, she seemed to stand The guardian Naiad of the strand.