The New Standard Song BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1866 - 276 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة vi
... False to me Five Months ago the Stream did flow Fill high to him that's far away Fill the Bumper fair Fly from the World , O Bessy Foresters , sound the cheerful Horn Follow , follow over Mountain For England and the Queen ... Foretop ...
... False to me Five Months ago the Stream did flow Fill high to him that's far away Fill the Bumper fair Fly from the World , O Bessy Foresters , sound the cheerful Horn Follow , follow over Mountain For England and the Queen ... Foretop ...
الصفحة 27
... false and frail . And why , since these be changed now , Should I change less than thou ? THE BIRD OF SONG . W. A. PASSMORE . ] [ Music by J. L. HATTON . SEE yon lark in ether floating , Wafting forth his native lays ; Each melodious ...
... false and frail . And why , since these be changed now , Should I change less than thou ? THE BIRD OF SONG . W. A. PASSMORE . ] [ Music by J. L. HATTON . SEE yon lark in ether floating , Wafting forth his native lays ; Each melodious ...
الصفحة 60
... false saints by day . IN THAT HAPPY , HAPPY TIME . A. B. EDWARDS . ] [ Music by J. F. DUGGAN . IN that happy , happy time , When the spring was in its prime , And the night came all too closely On the footsteps of the day ; I was young ...
... false saints by day . IN THAT HAPPY , HAPPY TIME . A. B. EDWARDS . ] [ Music by J. F. DUGGAN . IN that happy , happy time , When the spring was in its prime , And the night came all too closely On the footsteps of the day ; I was young ...
الصفحة 92
... false ambition snares , No step aggressive marks them ; a holier cause is theirs . Defenders of their Queen and homes , of all that life endears , Against invasion's hostile bands , arise the Volunteers ! No serf or conscript swells ...
... false ambition snares , No step aggressive marks them ; a holier cause is theirs . Defenders of their Queen and homes , of all that life endears , Against invasion's hostile bands , arise the Volunteers ! No serf or conscript swells ...
الصفحة 108
... false Andalla with all the gazing town . " DEAR NATIVE ISLE . W. H. BELLAMY . ] [ Music by W.EAVESTAFF . DEAR native isle , the summer's sun is glowing O'er thy wide vales in calm tranquillity ; From thy blue hills the cool fresh breeze ...
... false Andalla with all the gazing town . " DEAR NATIVE ISLE . W. H. BELLAMY . ] [ Music by W.EAVESTAFF . DEAR native isle , the summer's sun is glowing O'er thy wide vales in calm tranquillity ; From thy blue hills the cool fresh breeze ...
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ALFRED BUNN beam beauty bird bower boys brave breathe breeze bright calm CHARLES DIBDIN charms cheek cheer cried dear dearest dream dwell e'er echoes ELIZA COOK England ev'ry fair fairy fairy bell flowers fond FRANZ ABT G. F. HANDEL gallant gentle gipsy girl golden gone grief happy Hark hast hath hear heart heaven Hecate hope Hugo J. E. CARPENTER Jack lady land laughing eye light live LORD BYRON lov'd love thee love's maid maiden merrily merry MOORE morning Music by W. V. ne'er never night o'er pleasure plum-pudding roam rose round sail sailor SAILOR'S LADY SAMUEL LOVER shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul star summer sweet tears tell there's thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought tree true Twas voice vows W. V. WALLACE wander waves weep whistle wind wings young youth
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الصفحة 105 - She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking...
الصفحة 139 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace : Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
الصفحة 37 - The castled crag of Drachenfels("> Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me ! 2.
الصفحة 152 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
الصفحة 102 - Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
الصفحة 38 - And noble arch in proud decay, Look o'er this vale of vintage-bowers; But one thing want these banks of Rhine, — Thy gentle hand to clasp in mine!
الصفحة 102 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
الصفحة 88 - THE MARINER'S DREAM IN slumbers of midnight the sailor-boy lay; His hammock swung loose at the sport of the wind; But watch-worn and weary, his cares flew away, And visions of happiness danced o'er his mind. He...
الصفحة 188 - Had promised to link the last tie before noon ; And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen The maiden herself will steal after it soon. As she look'd in...
الصفحة 61 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides...