The Musical Banquet of Choice SongsA. Maegoun, 1790 - 144 sider |
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... thee ! ] Remember thou'rt a foldier's wife , Those tears but ill become thee . What though by duty I am call'd Where thund'ring cannons rattle , Where valour's felf might stand appal'd , When on the wings of thy dear love , B To heav'n ...
... thee ! ] Remember thou'rt a foldier's wife , Those tears but ill become thee . What though by duty I am call'd Where thund'ring cannons rattle , Where valour's felf might stand appal'd , When on the wings of thy dear love , B To heav'n ...
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... thee , Who faw thy bofom void of guile , Who wonder'd and admir'd thee . go , affur'd , my life , adieu ! I Tho ' thund'ring cannons rattle ; Tho ' murd'ring carnage ftalk in view , When on the wings of thy true love , To heaven above ...
... thee , Who faw thy bofom void of guile , Who wonder'd and admir'd thee . go , affur'd , my life , adieu ! I Tho ' thund'ring cannons rattle ; Tho ' murd'ring carnage ftalk in view , When on the wings of thy true love , To heaven above ...
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... thee plough the hazardous main , Brave the feafons both ftormy and wet ? If not , why I'll do it again and again , And all for my pretty brunette . Then fay , my sweet girl , & c . When order'd afar , in purfuit of the foc , I figh'd at ...
... thee plough the hazardous main , Brave the feafons both ftormy and wet ? If not , why I'll do it again and again , And all for my pretty brunette . Then fay , my sweet girl , & c . When order'd afar , in purfuit of the foc , I figh'd at ...
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... and fondly preft , Swear how I lo'e thee dearly ! Not vernal fhowers to budding flowers , Not autumn to the farmer , So dear can be , as thou to me , My fair my lovely charmer . THE FORECASTLE SAILOR . THE wind blew a blast from 94.
... and fondly preft , Swear how I lo'e thee dearly ! Not vernal fhowers to budding flowers , Not autumn to the farmer , So dear can be , as thou to me , My fair my lovely charmer . THE FORECASTLE SAILOR . THE wind blew a blast from 94.
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... thee , By the treasure of my foul , And that's the love I bear thee , I fwear and vow , that only thou , Shall ever be my dearie , Laffie fay thou lo❜es me ; And if thou winna be my ain , O fay na thou'll refuse me ; If it maunna ...
... thee , By the treasure of my foul , And that's the love I bear thee , I fwear and vow , that only thou , Shall ever be my dearie , Laffie fay thou lo❜es me ; And if thou winna be my ain , O fay na thou'll refuse me ; If it maunna ...
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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...