The British minstrel; A choice collection of modern songs. 2 pt. [in 1 vol. With a general title-leaf The British minstrel, a choice collection of popular songs].1848 |
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Pagina 95
... dream when our youthful day's gone ; But I look for comfort to one I can trust , Who will soothe my last hour , and will love me alone . Who will soothe , & c . THE SAILOR BOY . Music at Messrs . Monro and O. NATIONAL SONGS . 93.
... dream when our youthful day's gone ; But I look for comfort to one I can trust , Who will soothe my last hour , and will love me alone . Who will soothe , & c . THE SAILOR BOY . Music at Messrs . Monro and O. NATIONAL SONGS . 93.
Pagina 96
... gone far away on the dark blue sea To seek a rare gift for me . He said he would bring me a casket of gold , And pearls to deck my hair , But his heart is the only treasure I prize , His love is the gem I will wear . Then speed to the ...
... gone far away on the dark blue sea To seek a rare gift for me . He said he would bring me a casket of gold , And pearls to deck my hair , But his heart is the only treasure I prize , His love is the gem I will wear . Then speed to the ...
Pagina 117
... gone , " he cried , " so I Must in the Queen's Bench lay . " Like a fine , & c . Now this he thought was better far Than all the old parade Of taking tea in peace at home Along with some old maid It must be economical , - The bills were ...
... gone , " he cried , " so I Must in the Queen's Bench lay . " Like a fine , & c . Now this he thought was better far Than all the old parade Of taking tea in peace at home Along with some old maid It must be economical , - The bills were ...
Pagina 124
... his temples had fled , With the hundred of years that had rolled o'er his head To the travellers ' voice the echo replied , In this cottage he lived , in this cottage he died . " My sight is quite gone , " were the 124 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... his temples had fled , With the hundred of years that had rolled o'er his head To the travellers ' voice the echo replied , In this cottage he lived , in this cottage he died . " My sight is quite gone , " were the 124 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
Pagina 125
British minstrel. " My sight is quite gone , " were the last words he spoke , And the day that he fell , fell the forest old oak ; For the pipe and the tabor all gaiety fled , And each heart did mourn when Old Adam was dead . IN MY ...
British minstrel. " My sight is quite gone , " were the last words he spoke , And the day that he fell , fell the forest old oak ; For the pipe and the tabor all gaiety fled , And each heart did mourn when Old Adam was dead . IN MY ...
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Allan water auld lang syne beauty bells black crows boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom bowl boys brave bright charms cheer countreman cried dance dear delight drink e'er ev'ry eyes fair farewell flower fond frae girl give green happy Hark hear heart Holborn John pie kiss lads lal lal lal land lass life's live love thee maid merrily merry Middle-Row Monro and May's morn Music Music-at Duncomb's Music-at Messrs Music-at Wybrow's Music-at Z. T. Purday's ne'er never night nose Numps o'er Old King Cole pleasure poor Rathbone Place Ri too ral Rose Rule Britannia sail sailor shore sigh sing sleep smile Soho Square song soon sorrow soul sure sweet tear tell there's thine thou thought Twas waves weel wife wind wine wish young youth
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Pagina 17 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Pagina 62 - 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 17 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the...
Pagina 189 - As fair art thou, my bonie 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' the sun : I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o
Pagina 173 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Pagina 18 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur: They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Pagina 192 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Pagina 107 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Pagina 172 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Pagina 189 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath, their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu...