American Melodies: Containing a Single Selection from the Productions of Two Hundred WritersLinen and Fennell, 1841 - 286 من الصفحات |
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... ne'er by fortune's gale , .. 65 The Bucket , .. 67 The Rivers , ... 75 The Pillar of Glory , ... 80 Tom Moor , again we're met , ... 83 ' Tis the break of day , ... 87 Time , ... The Wife , ...... . The Funeral at Sea , .. The Charter ...
... ne'er by fortune's gale , .. 65 The Bucket , .. 67 The Rivers , ... 75 The Pillar of Glory , ... 80 Tom Moor , again we're met , ... 83 ' Tis the break of day , ... 87 Time , ... The Wife , ...... . The Funeral at Sea , .. The Charter ...
الصفحة 9
... ne'er by fortune's gale , .. 65 The Bucket , ... 67 The Rivers , ..... 75 The Pillar of Glory , ..... 80 Tom Moor , again we're met , ... 83 ' Tis the break of day , .... 87 The Funeral at Sea , .... The Charter Oak , .. The Sexton ...
... ne'er by fortune's gale , .. 65 The Bucket , ... 67 The Rivers , ..... 75 The Pillar of Glory , ..... 80 Tom Moor , again we're met , ... 83 ' Tis the break of day , .... 87 The Funeral at Sea , .... The Charter Oak , .. The Sexton ...
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... near , with solemn gloom , The pious debt of sorrowing thought to pay , For thee , blest spirit , whose loved form alone Here mouldering sleeps , beneath this simple stone . But memory claims thee still ; and slumber brings Thy form ...
... near , with solemn gloom , The pious debt of sorrowing thought to pay , For thee , blest spirit , whose loved form alone Here mouldering sleeps , beneath this simple stone . But memory claims thee still ; and slumber brings Thy form ...
الصفحة 39
... ne'er impart ; Nor in ocean wilt thou find , Nor in the circling air a heart . Fairest ! wouldst thou perfect be , Take , oh take that heart from me . THE WINGED WORSHIPPERS . BY CHARLES SPRAGUE . GAY , AMERICAN MELODIES . 39 39.
... ne'er impart ; Nor in ocean wilt thou find , Nor in the circling air a heart . Fairest ! wouldst thou perfect be , Take , oh take that heart from me . THE WINGED WORSHIPPERS . BY CHARLES SPRAGUE . GAY , AMERICAN MELODIES . 39 39.
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... ne'er should regret thee ; But time maketh worldly the old ; Ah ! what though she urge me to leave thee , To wed with the frosty and sere , This heart tells me ne'er to deceive thee , My beautiful , beautiful Pierre . Still chiding , my ...
... ne'er should regret thee ; But time maketh worldly the old ; Ah ! what though she urge me to leave thee , To wed with the frosty and sere , This heart tells me ne'er to deceive thee , My beautiful , beautiful Pierre . Still chiding , my ...
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AMER MELODIES CONTAINING A SIN <span dir=ltr>George Pope 1802-1864 Morris, Comp</span> لا تتوفر معاينة - 2016 |
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
aloft beams beauty bird bliss bloom blushing bosom bower brave breast breath bright brow charm Charter Oak cheek dark dark waves dear death deep Deserting hearts dream earth faded fair fathers fill high flow flowers gale gentle gleam gloom glow God bless America golden perch hath heart heaven hope IANTHE lady life's light lonely look love thee love's maiden Mary mermaid's hair mountain home ne'er night o'er ocean old oaken bucket pleasure rest roam rose round Sambo SEBA SMITH shade shine shore sigh sing skies sleep slumbers smile soft song sorrow sparkling spirit star-spangled banner stars stream sweet tears tempests There's thine eye think of thee thou art thou hast thought Tom Moore tree Twill voice wake wandering wave weep wild winds wing yankee crew yankee ship youth zephyrs
مقاطع مشهورة
الصفحة 72 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At' that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
الصفحة 36 - That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often, at noon, when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing ! And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell ; Then soon, with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well; The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket, arose from the well.
الصفحة 77 - But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh. I know it is a sin For me to sit and grin At him here ; But the old three-cornered hat, And the breeches, and all that, Are so queer...
الصفحة 53 - Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts A sound must long remain; But memory, such as mine of her, So very much endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers. I fill this cup to one made up Of loveliness alone, A woman, of her gentle sex The seeming paragon — Her health! and would on earth there stood Some more of such a frame, That life might be all poetry, And weariness a name.
الصفحة 200 - 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, now conceals, now discloses?
الصفحة 201 - Blest with victory and peace, may the heaven-rescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto: "In God is our trust...
الصفحة 35 - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view...
الصفحة 61 - Woodman, spare that tree! Touch not a single bough; In youth it sheltered me, And I'll protect it now. 'Twas my forefather's hand That placed it near his cot; There, woodman, let it stand, Thy ax shall harm it not.
الصفحة 201 - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave...
الصفحة 2 - The pilgrim spirit has not fled : It walks in noon's broad light; And it watches the bed of the glorious dead, With the holy stars, by night.