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Side 25
Alone to the banks of the dark - rolling Danube , Fair Adelaide hied when the
battle was o ' er : O whither , she cried , hast thou wander ' d , my true love , Or
here dost thou welter and bleed on the shore ? What voice have I heard ? ' twas
my ...
Alone to the banks of the dark - rolling Danube , Fair Adelaide hied when the
battle was o ' er : O whither , she cried , hast thou wander ' d , my true love , Or
here dost thou welter and bleed on the shore ? What voice have I heard ? ' twas
my ...
Side 42
For ever , Fortune , wilt thou prove , An unrelenting foe to love , And when we
meet a mutual heart , Come in between , and bid us part ? Bid us sigh on from
day to day , And wish , and wish the soul away ; Till youth and genial years are
flown ...
For ever , Fortune , wilt thou prove , An unrelenting foe to love , And when we
meet a mutual heart , Come in between , and bid us part ? Bid us sigh on from
day to day , And wish , and wish the soul away ; Till youth and genial years are
flown ...
Side 96
Canst thou leave me thus , my Katy ? Canst thou leave me thus , mụ Katy ? Well
thou know ' st my aching heart , And canst thou leave me thus for pity ? Is this thy
plighted , fond regard , Thus cruelly to part , my Katy ? Is this thy faithful swain ' s ...
Canst thou leave me thus , my Katy ? Canst thou leave me thus , mụ Katy ? Well
thou know ' st my aching heart , And canst thou leave me thus for pity ? Is this thy
plighted , fond regard , Thus cruelly to part , my Katy ? Is this thy faithful swain ' s ...
Side 141
Alas ! silly rose , had ' st thou known ' Twas Daphne that gave thee thy place ,
Thou ne ' er from thy station hadst fownHer bosom ' s the mansion of peace .
WHILE THE LADS IN THE VILLAGE . WHILE the lads in the village shall merrily
ah ...
Alas ! silly rose , had ' st thou known ' Twas Daphne that gave thee thy place ,
Thou ne ' er from thy station hadst fownHer bosom ' s the mansion of peace .
WHILE THE LADS IN THE VILLAGE . WHILE the lads in the village shall merrily
ah ...
Side 212
This rose thou hast gather ' d , and laid by my side , Will live , my child , longer
than I . My days they are gone , like a tale that is toldLet me bless thee , and bid
thee adieu ; For never to father , when feeble and old , Was daughter so kind and
so ...
This rose thou hast gather ' d , and laid by my side , Will live , my child , longer
than I . My days they are gone , like a tale that is toldLet me bless thee , and bid
thee adieu ; For never to father , when feeble and old , Was daughter so kind and
so ...
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appear arms banks beauty bless blest blooming blow bosom boys brave breast breath bright charms cheer cold cottage cried dear death deep delight Erin ev'ry fair fate father fear feel fond fortune gave girl give glory gone grave green hand happy head hear heart Heaven hope hour I'll kind lads land leave light lira live look lost lov'd lover maid meet mind morning mother mourn nature ne'er never night o'er once peace pity pleasure poor remember rest rose round says seen shore sigh sing smile soft soldier song soon sorrow soul sound sung sweet tear tell thee there's thine thou thought true TUNE Twas wander wind young youth
Populære avsnitt
Side 151 - India's coast we sail, Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright; Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale. Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue.
Side 269 - I'll wage thee ! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy ; Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
Side 282 - And You, farewell ! whose merits claim Justly, that highest badge to wear ! Heav'n bless your honor'd, noble name To Masonry and Scotia dear! A last request permit me here, When yearly ye assemble a', One round, I ask it with a tear, To him, the Bard that's far awa'.
Side 150 - So the sweet lark, high poised in air. Shuts close his pinions to his breast (If, chance, his mate's shrill call he hear), And drops at once into her nest.
Side 151 - O Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain; Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Side 279 - Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying; Eleu loro There shall he be lying.
Side 176 - Sad is my fate! said the heart-broken stranger; The wild deer and wolf to a covert can flee, But I have no refuge from famine and danger, A home and a country remain not to me.
Side 71 - She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Side 61 - FAREWELL to the Land, where the gloom of my Glory Arose and o'ershadow'd the earth with her name— She abandons me now — but the page of her story, The brightest or blackest, is fill'd with my fame.
Side 106 - While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for wives or children mourn : Alas ! from hence there's no retreating, Alas ! to them there's no return. Still the leak is gaining on us : Both chain-pumps are choak'd below.
Bibliografisk informasjon
| Tittel | The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs, selected from the works of the most eminent poets; with original pieces, and notes, Volum 2 The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs, selected from the works of the most eminent poets; with original pieces, and notes, Scottish songs |
| Forfatter | Scottish songs |
| distribuert | 1816 |
| Original fra | Oxford University |
| Digitalisert | 26. sep 2006 |
| Eksporter sitat | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |