The New-England Pocket Songster: A Choice Collection of Popular Songs, New and OldClaremont Manufacturing Company, 1846 - 160 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة iv
... cried Ruth . Deserted by the waning moon Diogenes , surly and proud Down in yon village I live so snug Encompass'd in an angel's frame Fall'n is thy throne , O Israel ! Fly to the desert , fly with me For England , when , with fav'ring ...
... cried Ruth . Deserted by the waning moon Diogenes , surly and proud Down in yon village I live so snug Encompass'd in an angel's frame Fall'n is thy throne , O Israel ! Fly to the desert , fly with me For England , when , with fav'ring ...
الصفحة 15
... , While Ganges ceas'd to flow . Sure , then , ( I cried , ) might I but see That gentle nymph who twinn'd with me , I may be happy too . Some courteous angel , tell me where , What distant NEW - ENGLAND SONGSTER . 15.
... , While Ganges ceas'd to flow . Sure , then , ( I cried , ) might I but see That gentle nymph who twinn'd with me , I may be happy too . Some courteous angel , tell me where , What distant NEW - ENGLAND SONGSTER . 15.
الصفحة 20
... Cries , Boatman , do not tarry ! And I'll give thee a silver pound , To row us o'er the ferry .'- ' Now who be ye , would cross Lochgyle , This dark and stormy water ! ' - ' Oh , I'm the chief of Ulva's isle , And this Lord Ullin's ...
... Cries , Boatman , do not tarry ! And I'll give thee a silver pound , To row us o'er the ferry .'- ' Now who be ye , would cross Lochgyle , This dark and stormy water ! ' - ' Oh , I'm the chief of Ulva's isle , And this Lord Ullin's ...
الصفحة 21
... cries , Though tempests round us gather , I'll meet the raging of the skies , But not an angry father . ' " The boat has left a stormy land , A stormy sea before her , - When oh ! too strong for human ... cried NEW - ENGLAND SONGSTER . 21.
... cries , Though tempests round us gather , I'll meet the raging of the skies , But not an angry father . ' " The boat has left a stormy land , A stormy sea before her , - When oh ! too strong for human ... cried NEW - ENGLAND SONGSTER . 21.
الصفحة 22
... cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water ,. And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -oh , my daughter ! ' - ' Twas vain the loud waves lash'd the shore , Return or aid preventing : - : - The waters wild went o'er his ...
... cried in grief , ' Across this stormy water ,. And I'll forgive your Highland chief , My daughter ! -oh , my daughter ! ' - ' Twas vain the loud waves lash'd the shore , Return or aid preventing : - : - The waters wild went o'er his ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
auld lang syne Balloch Bay of Biscay beauty blest bloom bonnets of blue bonny lassie bosom bower boys braes brave breast bright cheer Cheerily oh crazy Jane crew cried dear death e'er Erin go bragh fair flowers Fol lol fond frae friends hand happy hast hear heart Hearts of oak Heaven highland laddie John Anderson Kentucky lady land Largo Bay lass lassie lawland liberty lov'd maid marries little Mary Merrily oh Morgiana Mullinavat ne'er never night niversity of Gottingen o'er Paddy Carey Patty peace pleasure poor rare Who marries remember rose round Roy's wife sailor shore sigh sing smile soldier soul star Star-spangled Banner storm sweet tear tell thee There's nae luck thou thought thro tree turn those eyes twas twine wave Wearily oh weep whistle wife of Aldivalloch Yankee Doodle youth
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الصفحة 76 - Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there: O say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore, dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
الصفحة 122 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away ! I remember, I remember...
الصفحة 123 - I remember, I remember, The fir-trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the sky : It was a childish ignorance, But now 'tis little joy To know I'm further off from heaven Than when I was a boy.
الصفحة 20 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this, Lord Ullin's daughter. 'And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. 'His horsemen hard behind us ride — Should they our steps discover, Then who will cheer my bonny bride When they have slain her lover?
الصفحة 95 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow. Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
الصفحة 76 - Oh ! say, can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming...
الصفحة 123 - I remember, I remember Where I was used to swing, And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing; My spirit flew in feathers then That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow.
الصفحة 95 - Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow ; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
الصفحة 81 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem ; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them; Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
الصفحة 22 - I'll forgive your Highland chief, My daughter ! — oh my daughter...