The Silver Bell: A New Singing Book for Schools, Academies, Select Classes, and the Social Circle, Containing a Choice Selection of the Most Favorite Songs, Duetts, Trios, Quartettes, Hymn-tunes, Chants, and Pieces for Concerts and Exhibitions : Arr. with Piano-forte Accompaniment Also, a Complete Course of Elementary Instruction, with a Large Number of Exercises Suitable for PracticeS.T. Gordon, 1869 - 256 sider |
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Side 4
... waves , ......... Calm me to rest , ... Cheer , boys , cheer !. Comin ' thro ' the rye ,. Contraband of Port Royal , .. **** ...... Day is gone , ( Round , ) .. ........ Dear old songs of home ,. Departed Days , ... .. Do they think of ...
... waves , ......... Calm me to rest , ... Cheer , boys , cheer !. Comin ' thro ' the rye ,. Contraband of Port Royal , .. **** ...... Day is gone , ( Round , ) .. ........ Dear old songs of home ,. Departed Days , ... .. Do they think of ...
Side 22
... Boy will sleep , Up on the deep ; O'er the smooth and glassy tide , We slowly glide . Watch us on our homeward way , With brighter ray , - Tempest , wind , and dashing wave , Ile all doth brave . RUDIMENTS OF MUSIO Dip , boys dip Dip , ...
... Boy will sleep , Up on the deep ; O'er the smooth and glassy tide , We slowly glide . Watch us on our homeward way , With brighter ray , - Tempest , wind , and dashing wave , Ile all doth brave . RUDIMENTS OF MUSIO Dip , boys dip Dip , ...
Side 32
... waves , in sol stretch sparkling · es far lyres ho · · ly heights , Her emn praise , Her sil Make mu The · ver man - tled plains . · sic on the air . · day spring from on high . si · lent groves of palm . ANNIE LAWRIE . 33 · 1 ...
... waves , in sol stretch sparkling · es far lyres ho · · ly heights , Her emn praise , Her sil Make mu The · ver man - tled plains . · sic on the air . · day spring from on high . si · lent groves of palm . ANNIE LAWRIE . 33 · 1 ...
Side 57
... wave of battle Shall float in the heavens to welcome us on . All forward to glory , though life - blood is pouring , Where bright swords are flashing , and cannon are roaring , Welcome to death in the bullet's quick rattle- Fighting or ...
... wave of battle Shall float in the heavens to welcome us on . All forward to glory , though life - blood is pouring , Where bright swords are flashing , and cannon are roaring , Welcome to death in the bullet's quick rattle- Fighting or ...
Side 93
... wave , with those we leave behind . Fare , fare thee well , Land of the free ! No tongue can tell The love I 93 KATHLEEN MAVOURNEEN . is the ing , bers , what. Fare , fare thee well , Land of the free ! No tongue can tell bear to thee ...
... wave , with those we leave behind . Fare , fare thee well , Land of the free ! No tongue can tell The love I 93 KATHLEEN MAVOURNEEN . is the ing , bers , what. Fare , fare thee well , Land of the free ! No tongue can tell bear to thee ...
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The Silver Bell: A New Singing Book for Schools, Academies, Select Classes ... Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1864 |
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AD LIB ALLEGRETTO ANDANTE beam beautiful sea bird bless bloom Bonnie Dundee bove boys brave breathe breeze Bridge of Sighs bright cheer CHORUS CHROMATIC SCALE clef comes CRES dark doeth all things dream dwell earth effected by counting ev'ry EXERCISE eyes F CLEF Fading farewell Father flat flow flow'r Freedom calls friends gently glide gondolier happy hath hear heaven hill Hurrah land letter from home light Lord MAJOR SCALE MARY OF ARGYLE Maryland merry mountain song minor second moon Mother dear murmuring sea ne'er night notes o'er peace praise prayer rays rest rock Rub a dub RUDIMENTS OF MUSIC scale shine shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft sorrow soul star star-light sweet Sword of Bunker tell thee there's thine thou thro tones TRANSPOSITION vale voice voom wake wander wave weep word ye tears
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Side 139 - Though storms be sudden, and waters deep, And the harbor bar be moaning. Three corpses lay out on the shining sands In the morning gleam as the tide went down, And the women are weeping and wringing their hands For those who will never come back to the town; For men must work, and women must weep, And the sooner it's over, the sooner to sleep — And good-bye to the bar and its moaning.
Side 244 - JOY to the world — the Lord is come ! Let earth receive her King ; Let every heart prepare him room, And heaven and nature sing. 2. Joy to the earth — the Saviour reigns ! Let men their songs employ; While fields and floods, rocks, hills, and plains, Repeat the sounding joy.
Side 179 - We know de promise nebber fail, An' nebber lie de word ; So like de 'postles in de jail, We waited for de Lord : An' now he open ebery door, An' trow away de key ; He tink we lub him so before, We lub him better free.
Side 139 - But men must work, and women must weep, Though storms be sudden, and waters deep, And the harbor bar be moaning.
Side 72 - Let love and friendship on that day, Hurrah! hurrah! Their choicest treasures then display, Hurrah! hurrah! And let each one perform some part, To fill with joy the warrior's heart, And we'll all feel gay When Johnny comes marching home.
Side 246 - Guide us, Saviour, In the narrow way of truth. 2 Be our strength, for we are weakness ; Be our wisdom and our guide ; May we walk in love and meekness, Nearer to our Saviour's side : Naught can harm us. While we thus in thee abide.
Side 248 - ry moun-tain side Let Free-dom ring! tern -pled hills; My heart with rap - ture thrills Like that a- bove. breathe par -take; Let rocks their si - lence break, The sound pro - long.
Side 247 - Though distresses now attend thee, And thou tread'st the thorny road, His right hand shall still defend thee; Soon He'll bring thee home to God) Therefore praise Him — Praise the great Redeemer's name.
Side 179 - We'll hab de rice an' corn ; O nebber you fear, if nebber you hear De driver blow his horn ! Ole massa on he trabbels gone ; He leaf de land behind : De Lord's breff blow him furder on, Like corn-shuck in de wind. We own de hoe, we own de plough, We own de hands dat hold ; We sell de pig, we sell de cow, But nebber chile be sold. De yam will grow, de cotton blow, We 'll hab de rice an...
Side 120 - Vainly the prophets of Baal would rend it, Vainly his worshippers pray for its fall ; Thousands have died for it, millions defend it, Emblem of justice and mercy to all : Justice that reddens the sky with her terrors, Mercy that comes with her white-handed train, Soothing all passions, redeeming all errors, Sheathing the sabre and breaking the chain. Borne on the deluge of old usurpations, Drifted our Ark o'er the desolate seas...