Magazine of Wit and American Harmonist: Containing a Collection of the Most Admired Anecdotes, and a Variety of the Best Songs, Chiefly Composed in Honour of the Naval and Military Victories Gained During the Late War : Embellished with a Representation of Perry's VictoryM'Carty & Davis, 204 Market St., 1821 - 144 sider |
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... morning , and walked down a lane adjoining his father's house , so intent on studying his part , that he did not perceive a filthy ditch before him , and had just utterred with heroic dignity , Thus far have we got into the bowels of ...
... morning , and walked down a lane adjoining his father's house , so intent on studying his part , that he did not perceive a filthy ditch before him , and had just utterred with heroic dignity , Thus far have we got into the bowels of ...
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... morning , and the officer was kil- led . Vateville , inclining to enlist in the troops of the king of Spain his master , obtained letters of re- commendation to several gentlemen in Madrid . At Perpignan , where he stopped some days ...
... morning , and the officer was kil- led . Vateville , inclining to enlist in the troops of the king of Spain his master , obtained letters of re- commendation to several gentlemen in Madrid . At Perpignan , where he stopped some days ...
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... morning . Industry advises me to get up , Sloth to lie still ; and so they give me twenty reasons pro and con . It is my part to hear ' what is said on both sides ; and by the time the cause is over , dinner is ready . ' • · A merchant ...
... morning . Industry advises me to get up , Sloth to lie still ; and so they give me twenty reasons pro and con . It is my part to hear ' what is said on both sides ; and by the time the cause is over , dinner is ready . ' • · A merchant ...
Side 31
... morning taking an airing along the piazza leading from Kensington to the fields , an old negro , who was dressing his sores , begged alms of me . I passed by without taking any notice of him ; but immediately reflecting on the poor ...
... morning taking an airing along the piazza leading from Kensington to the fields , an old negro , who was dressing his sores , begged alms of me . I passed by without taking any notice of him ; but immediately reflecting on the poor ...
Side 33
... morning the banker , leaving his parents a purse of three hundred ducats , returned to Madrid : but was much surprised to see Jacobo at his house a few days thereafter . My father , ' says he , ' what brings ' you here ? ' Francillo ...
... morning the banker , leaving his parents a purse of three hundred ducats , returned to Madrid : but was much surprised to see Jacobo at his house a few days thereafter . My father , ' says he , ' what brings ' you here ? ' Francillo ...
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Side 96 - 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,
Side 95 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide; And now am I come with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Side 124 - AULD LANG SYNE. SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? CHORUS. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Side 89 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa?
Side 134 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers. Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
Side 81 - O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming ? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there...
Side 94 - Oh ! 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.
Side 89 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe!
Side 123 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet...
Side 141 - Tom never from his word departed, His virtues were so rare ; His friends were many and true-hearted, His Poll was kind and fair : And then he'd sing so blithe and jolly, Ah, many's the time and oft! But mirth is turned to melancholy, For Tom is gone aloft.