The Quaver; or, Songster's pocket companionW. Milner, 1844 - 512 ページ |
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... eyes , Though frequent falls the dazzling tear , I scorn to shrink from fate's decree ; And think not , cruel maid , that e'er I'd heave another sigh for thee . Adieu , my native , & c . In vain through shades of frowning night , Mine eyes ...
... eyes , Though frequent falls the dazzling tear , I scorn to shrink from fate's decree ; And think not , cruel maid , that e'er I'd heave another sigh for thee . Adieu , my native , & c . In vain through shades of frowning night , Mine eyes ...
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... eye ; That checks a young smile by a murmuring sigh- ' Tis love ; ' tis love in the heart . And what bids the soul the emotion declare , By the glance of the eye , when the lips do not dare- And what , when its meaning another can guess ...
... eye ; That checks a young smile by a murmuring sigh- ' Tis love ; ' tis love in the heart . And what bids the soul the emotion declare , By the glance of the eye , when the lips do not dare- And what , when its meaning another can guess ...
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... lovers were . I remember , & c . WE MET . WE met ' twas in a crowd , And I thought he would shun me , He came I could not breathe , For his eyes were upon me ; He spoke his words were cold , And his smile OF NATIONAL SONGS . 25.
... lovers were . I remember , & c . WE MET . WE met ' twas in a crowd , And I thought he would shun me , He came I could not breathe , For his eyes were upon me ; He spoke his words were cold , And his smile OF NATIONAL SONGS . 25.
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... eyes full of scorn , Threadbare is my coat , and my hosen are torn ; Scoff on , my rich Owen , for faint is thy glee , While the maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me . The farmer rides proudly to market and fair , And the clerk at ...
... eyes full of scorn , Threadbare is my coat , and my hosen are torn ; Scoff on , my rich Owen , for faint is thy glee , While the maid of Llanwellyn smiles sweetly on me . The farmer rides proudly to market and fair , And the clerk at ...
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... retainers were blithe and gay , And keeping their Christmas holiday ; The baron beheld with a father's pride , His beautiful child , young Lovell's bride ; While she , with her bright eyes , seem'd to 30 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... retainers were blithe and gay , And keeping their Christmas holiday ; The baron beheld with a father's pride , His beautiful child , young Lovell's bride ; While she , with her bright eyes , seem'd to 30 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
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371 ページ - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
96 ページ - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
47 ページ - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
359 ページ - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow ! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little hell reck if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him...
14 ページ - Wha will be a traitor knave ? Wha can fill a coward's grave ? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa...
153 ページ - FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St Ann's our parting hymn...
375 ページ - In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope shall moulder cold and low.
378 ページ - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
379 ページ - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry.
375 ページ - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...