A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.].1865 - 83 sider |
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... fear , stern Earl , ' s the same to thee . Not so the usage I received , When happy in my father's hall ; No faithless husband then me grieved , No chilling fears did me appal . ' I rose up with the cheerful moru , No lark more blythe ...
... fear , stern Earl , ' s the same to thee . Not so the usage I received , When happy in my father's hall ; No faithless husband then me grieved , No chilling fears did me appal . ' I rose up with the cheerful moru , No lark more blythe ...
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... And let fall many a bitter tear . And ere the dawn of day appear'd In Cumnor llall , so lone and drear , Full many a piercing scream was heard , And many a cry of mortal fear . CUMNOR HALL . The death - bell thrice was heard 3 CUMVOR HALL ,
... And let fall many a bitter tear . And ere the dawn of day appear'd In Cumnor llall , so lone and drear , Full many a piercing scream was heard , And many a cry of mortal fear . CUMNOR HALL . The death - bell thrice was heard 3 CUMVOR HALL ,
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... , up channel how we bore , While hopes and fears rush'd on my fancy ; At twelve I gaily jump'd ashore , And to my throbbing heart press'd Nancy ! LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER . A CHIEFTAIN , to the Highlands. THE SAILOR'S JOURNAL .
... , up channel how we bore , While hopes and fears rush'd on my fancy ; At twelve I gaily jump'd ashore , And to my throbbing heart press'd Nancy ! LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER . A CHIEFTAIN , to the Highlands. THE SAILOR'S JOURNAL .
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... , up channel how we bore , While hopes and fears rush'd on my fancy ; At twelve I gaily jump'd ashore , And to my throbbing heart press'd Nancy ! LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER . A CHIEFTAIN , to the Highlands THE SAILOR'S JOURNAL .
... , up channel how we bore , While hopes and fears rush'd on my fancy ; At twelve I gaily jump'd ashore , And to my throbbing heart press'd Nancy ! LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER . A CHIEFTAIN , to the Highlands THE SAILOR'S JOURNAL .
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Book J C. SUMMER WOODS . There come the little gentle birds , Without a fear of ill ; Down to the murmuring water's edge , And freely drink their fill ; And dash about , and splash about- The merry little things ! And look askance with ...
Book J C. SUMMER WOODS . There come the little gentle birds , Without a fear of ill ; Down to the murmuring water's edge , And freely drink their fill ; And dash about , and splash about- The merry little things ! And look askance with ...
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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