A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.].1865 - 83 sider |
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... arms , Then leave me mourn the livelong day ? " The village - maidens of the plain Salute me lowly as I go ; Envious they mark my silken train Nor think a Countess can have woe . " The simple nymphs ! they little know How far 3 CUMNOR ...
... arms , Then leave me mourn the livelong day ? " The village - maidens of the plain Salute me lowly as I go ; Envious they mark my silken train Nor think a Countess can have woe . " The simple nymphs ! they little know How far 3 CUMNOR ...
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... arms , Then leave me mourn the livelong day ? " The village - maidens of the plain Salute me lowly as I go ; Envious they mark my silken train Nor think a Countess can have woe . The simple nymphs ! they little know How far more 3 ...
... arms , Then leave me mourn the livelong day ? " The village - maidens of the plain Salute me lowly as I go ; Envious they mark my silken train Nor think a Countess can have woe . The simple nymphs ! they little know How far more 3 ...
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... arms , Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar , yet , safe from harms , William shall to his dear return . Love turns aside the balls that round me fly , Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye . " LEVANGER The ...
... arms , Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar , yet , safe from harms , William shall to his dear return . Love turns aside the balls that round me fly , Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye . " LEVANGER The ...
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... shall see That angel - face no more ! " I feel . I feel , this breaking heart Beat high against my side ! " - From her white arm down sunk her head , She shiver'd , sigh'd , and died . LOCHINVAR . O ! YOUNG LOCHINVAR is come out of.
... shall see That angel - face no more ! " I feel . I feel , this breaking heart Beat high against my side ! " - From her white arm down sunk her head , She shiver'd , sigh'd , and died . LOCHINVAR . O ! YOUNG LOCHINVAR is come out of.
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... arm'd with pointed spears , That no one should him wrong . The sober autumn enter'd mild , And he grew wan and pale ; His bending joints and drooping head Show'd he began to fail . His colour sicken'd more and more , He faded into. 18.
... arm'd with pointed spears , That no one should him wrong . The sober autumn enter'd mild , And he grew wan and pale ; His bending joints and drooping head Show'd he began to fail . His colour sicken'd more and more , He faded into. 18.
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Allen-a-Dale auld auld Robin Gray baith beautiful beneath Birket Foster BLACK-EYED SUSAN blythe bonny bosom bride bright charms couldna cried Cumnor Hall dead dear didst thou dream Duncan Excelsior fair fair lady farewell father flowers FRIAR OF ORDERS G. H. Thomas gallant hand Harrison Weir hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermit Inchcape Rock Inverness John Barleycorn Julius Cæsar kiss'd lady lass LEVANGER listen'd look'd loud merry morning mother ne'er Netherby never night o'er ORDERS GRAY pass'd Queen quoth reach'd Richmond Hill river Dee Robin rose round sang seem'd shade sigh sigh'd sing Sir Ralph Skiddaw sleep smiled sorrow sound SPANISH ARMADA steed storm SUMMER WOODS sunshine sweet swelling Sylvanus Urban tears thee There's nae luck thou rt sold tree true-love turn'd Twas vale village voice waves weep wild wind wonnot wooing o't Yarrow young Lochinvar