Songs of England. The book of English songs, ed. by C. MackayCharles Mackay Houlston & Wright, 65, Paternoster row, 1857 - 319 ページ |
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... pain Sir George Etheredge 125 307 267 185 81 284 233 129 5 PAGE 179 97 177 • 196 181 • 210 88. A Bumper of good liquor A Glass is good · A jolly fat Friar loved liquor good store A Soldier , a Soldier for me • A song to the Oak , the ...
... pain Sir George Etheredge 125 307 267 185 81 284 233 129 5 PAGE 179 97 177 • 196 181 • 210 88. A Bumper of good liquor A Glass is good · A jolly fat Friar loved liquor good store A Soldier , a Soldier for me • A song to the Oak , the ...
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... pain'd There's a good time coming , boys This bleak and frosty morning This Bottle's the Sun of our table This Indian Weed , now wither'd quite Though when I lov'd thee thou wert fair Through great Earl Norman's acres wide Till death I ...
... pain'd There's a good time coming , boys This bleak and frosty morning This Bottle's the Sun of our table This Indian Weed , now wither'd quite Though when I lov'd thee thou wert fair Through great Earl Norman's acres wide Till death I ...
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... pain When to Old England I come home When this old Cap was new • When ' tis Night , and the Midwatch come When we two parted in Silence and Tears When whispering strains do softly steal When Harold was invaded James Thomson William ...
... pain When to Old England I come home When this old Cap was new • When ' tis Night , and the Midwatch come When we two parted in Silence and Tears When whispering strains do softly steal When Harold was invaded James Thomson William ...
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... pain . Though she me bind , Yet shall she not find My poor heart unkind , Do what she can ; For I will her pray , While I live a day , Me to take for aye For her own man . THE SORROWS OF TRUE LOVERS ' PARTING . Sir THOMAS WYATT , born ...
... pain . Though she me bind , Yet shall she not find My poor heart unkind , Do what she can ; For I will her pray , While I live a day , Me to take for aye For her own man . THE SORROWS OF TRUE LOVERS ' PARTING . Sir THOMAS WYATT , born ...
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... pains tormented me so sore , That comfort I had none ; But curs'd my fortune more and more , To see her sob and groan : Alas , the while ! THE DECEIVED LOVER SUETH ONLY FOR LIBERTY . Sir THOMAS WYATT , IF chance assign'd Were to my mind ...
... pains tormented me so sore , That comfort I had none ; But curs'd my fortune more and more , To see her sob and groan : Alas , the while ! THE DECEIVED LOVER SUETH ONLY FOR LIBERTY . Sir THOMAS WYATT , IF chance assign'd Were to my mind ...
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Abraham Newland ancient Bacchus ballads beauty born boys brave British grenadiers CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES MACKAY charms chase cheer cold Crazy Jane cuckoo dance delight died doth drink England English melody eyes fair fear foes glee glory Hark Harry Carey hath heart Hearts of oak heav'n his soul heaven High trolollie hope horn hounds hunting JOHN jolly king kiss'd ladies land lass leather bottèl live Lord lover maid merrily merry mind morn music by Dr ne'er never night o'er old cap pleasure Poetry poor popular praise R. B. SHERIDAN Richmond Hill round row row Rule Britannia sail sailor ship sigh sing smile soldiers song Spanish Armada sport stanzas sung sweet Tally-ho tears tell thee There's thine Thomas Campbell thou true-love Twas Vicar of Bray wine wish in heav'n youth
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55 ページ - TELL ME NOT, sweet, I am unkind, That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind, To war and arms I fly. True, a new mistress now I chase, The first foe in the field; And with a stronger faith embrace A sword, a horse, a shield. Yet this inconstancy is such As you too shall adore; I could not love thee, dear, so much, Loved I not honor more.
202 ページ - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast ; And bends the gallant mast my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind...
150 ページ - WHY so pale and wan, fond lover? Prithee, why so pale? Will, when looking well can't move her, Looking ill prevail? Prithee, why so pale?
36 ページ - Take, oh take those lips away, That so sweetly were forsworn; And those eyes, the break of day, Lights that do mislead the morn; But my kisses bring again, bring again, Seals of love, but seal'd in vain.
88 ページ - With coral clasps and amber studs — And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
67 ページ - When lovely woman stoops to folly. And finds, too late, that men betray. What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away? The only art her guilt to cover. To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom, — is to die.
201 ページ - THE SEA. The Sea ! the Sea ! the open Sea ! The blue, the fresh, the ever free ! Without a mark, without a bound, It runneth the earth's wide regions 'round ; It plays with the clouds ; it mocks the skies ; Or like a cradled creature lies.
146 ページ - Some men with swords may reap the field, And plant fresh laurels where they kill: But their strong nerves at last must yield; They tame but one another still: Early or late They stoop to fate, And must give up their murmuring breath, When they, pale captives, creep to death.
43 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.
178 ページ - TOLL for the brave! The brave that are no more ! All sunk beneath the wave, Fast by their native shore ! Eight hundred of the brave, Whose courage well was tried, Had made the vessel heel, And laid her on her side. A land breeze shook the shrouds, And she was overset ; Down went the Royal George, With all her crew complete.