The Musical Banquet of Choice SongsA. Maegoun, 1790 - 144 sider |
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Side 11
... meet , Spare a halfpenny , & c . сто COME BUY MY EARTHEN WARE . COME buy , come buy my earthen ware , Form'd by the potter's skill , The yielding clay his hands prepare , And fashion to his will : No flaw is found they all ring found ...
... meet , Spare a halfpenny , & c . сто COME BUY MY EARTHEN WARE . COME buy , come buy my earthen ware , Form'd by the potter's skill , The yielding clay his hands prepare , And fashion to his will : No flaw is found they all ring found ...
Side 16
... meet again . Loud blew the wind , when leaning on that willow , Where the dear name of William printed stood , When Nancy faw , upon a faithless billow , A fhip dash'd ' gainst a rock that topp'd the flood , Her tender heart with ...
... meet again . Loud blew the wind , when leaning on that willow , Where the dear name of William printed stood , When Nancy faw , upon a faithless billow , A fhip dash'd ' gainst a rock that topp'd the flood , Her tender heart with ...
Side 17
... meet , Never to part again . сто THE SOLDIER'S ADIEU , ADIEU ! adieu ! my only life , My honour calls me from thee ! ] Remember thou'rt a foldier's wife , Those tears but ill become thee . What though by duty I am call'd Where thund ...
... meet , Never to part again . сто THE SOLDIER'S ADIEU , ADIEU ! adieu ! my only life , My honour calls me from thee ! ] Remember thou'rt a foldier's wife , Those tears but ill become thee . What though by duty I am call'd Where thund ...
Side 19
... meet wi ' Mary's bonny face , Amang the fhades I wander . My captive breaft , ( by fancy led ) Adores the fweet the lovely maid , Wi ' ilka fmile and charm array'd , To make a heart furrender . I love her mair than bees do flow'rs , Or ...
... meet wi ' Mary's bonny face , Amang the fhades I wander . My captive breaft , ( by fancy led ) Adores the fweet the lovely maid , Wi ' ilka fmile and charm array'd , To make a heart furrender . I love her mair than bees do flow'rs , Or ...
Side 30
... down , and dy'd . GIN A BODY MEET A BODY . ORIGINAL . COMIN through the rye , poor body , Comin through the rye , She draig't a ' her petticotie , Comin through the rye . Oh Jenny's a ' weet , poor body , Jeanie's 30.
... down , and dy'd . GIN A BODY MEET A BODY . ORIGINAL . COMIN through the rye , poor body , Comin through the rye , She draig't a ' her petticotie , Comin through the rye . Oh Jenny's a ' weet , poor body , Jeanie's 30.
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adieu againſt amang BEGONE DULL CARE blaw bleft boatie rows bofom bonny boys brave breaſt burgoo call'd canna cry'd cuif dear diderum e'er ev'ry fafe faft faid failor fair feven fhall fhip fhore fhould figh figh'd fince fing firſt fome fomebody fong foon forrow foul frae freſh ftill fuch fung fure fweet fweetly fyren Gaffer Gray Gin a body glaſs Ground ivy Habakkuk heart honeft iſland Jenny dang Jenny's Bawbee Kilkenny lafs laft laſt liften live lo'e loft lullaby mafter merry ton'd horn Mofes Nancy ne'er never night o'er Patrick O'Neal Pentland Firth pleaſure Robin Gray rofe round Sally Samfon Savourna ſay ſee ſhall ſhe Sing megan oh Solomon's Song ſpeed ſpring ſtill ſtrange ſweet thee thoſe thou thro twas twill Wapping weel who'd be grave winds wooing o't zeed
Populære avsnitt
Side 41 - Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that, That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree and a' that. For a
Side 94 - Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ! Thy image at our last embrace — Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene.
Side 40 - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that ! What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a
Side 75 - Yet shall poor Tom find pleasant weather, When He who all commands Shall give, to...
Side 65 - Tis I'm grown very old, And my doublet is not very new, Well-a-day!' Then line thy worn doublet with ale; Gaffer Gray; And warm thy old heart with a glass. 'Nay, but credit I've none, And my money's all gone; Then say how may that come to pass? Well-a-day!' Hie away to the house on the brow, Gaffer Gray; And knock at the jolly priest's door.
Side 75 - BOWLING HERE, a sheer hulk, lies poor Tom Bowling, The darling of our crew; No more he'll hear the tempest howling, For Death has broached him to. His form was of the manliest beauty. His heart was kind and soft ; Faithful below he did his duty, But now he's gone aloft.
Side 75 - ... aloft. 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.
Side 41 - A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that ; But an honest man's aboon his might : Guid faith, he mauna fa' that ! For a
Side 17 - A glass is good and a lass is good, And a pipe to smoke in cold weather: The world it is good, and the people are good, And we're all good fellows together...
Side 58 - Are up and gotten lear, They'll help to gar the boatie row, And lighten a' our care. The boatie rows, the boatie rows, The boatie rows fu...