The New Standard Song BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1866 - 276 páginas |
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... Bear Hunt The Bushranger's Home The Bells of St. Michael's Tower The Bird of Song The Blacksmith's Son The Birthplace of the Bard ......... The Bird is on the Bough ..................... The Baltic ... The Broken Vow . ... D'Almaine ...
... Bear Hunt The Bushranger's Home The Bells of St. Michael's Tower The Bird of Song The Blacksmith's Son The Birthplace of the Bard ......... The Bird is on the Bough ..................... The Baltic ... The Broken Vow . ... D'Almaine ...
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... Bear hence to heaven thy fire , What hopest thou from the reckless throng , Be not like that lost lyre ! Not like that lyre ! A flower its leaves and odours cast On a swift - rolling wave ; Th ' unheeding torrent darkly pass'd , And ...
... Bear hence to heaven thy fire , What hopest thou from the reckless throng , Be not like that lost lyre ! Not like that lyre ! A flower its leaves and odours cast On a swift - rolling wave ; Th ' unheeding torrent darkly pass'd , And ...
Página 37
... bear the vine ; And hills , all rich with blossom'd trees ; And fields , which promise corn and wine ; And scattered cities crowning these , Whose far wide walls along them shine ; Have strewed a scene , which I should see With double ...
... bear the vine ; And hills , all rich with blossom'd trees ; And fields , which promise corn and wine ; And scattered cities crowning these , Whose far wide walls along them shine ; Have strewed a scene , which I should see With double ...
Página 46
... debt to this cottage I bear , Of autumn's rich store , I bring home my part , The weight on my head , but light joy in my heart . OH ! DEAR ! WHAT CAN THE MATTER BE ? 46 THE NEW STANDARD SONG BOOK . Life's Rosy Hours Light as Thistle-down.
... debt to this cottage I bear , Of autumn's rich store , I bring home my part , The weight on my head , but light joy in my heart . OH ! DEAR ! WHAT CAN THE MATTER BE ? 46 THE NEW STANDARD SONG BOOK . Life's Rosy Hours Light as Thistle-down.
Página 57
... bear up when we're put to the test , And should sorrow follow and cause us to fear , Let each do his duty , and hope for the best ! We all must expect with reverses to meet , Sometimes with a foe - and sometimes with a friend , What ...
... bear up when we're put to the test , And should sorrow follow and cause us to fear , Let each do his duty , and hope for the best ! We all must expect with reverses to meet , Sometimes with a foe - and sometimes with a friend , What ...
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Palavras e frases frequentes
ALFRED BUNN beam beauty bird bower boys brave breathe breeze bright calm CHARLES DIBDIN charms cheek cheer cried dear dearest dream dwell e'er echoes ELIZA COOK England ev'ry fair fairy fairy bell flowers fond FRANZ ABT G. F. HANDEL gallant gentle gipsy girl golden gone grief happy Hark hast hath hear heart heaven Hecate hope Hugo J. E. CARPENTER Jack lady land laughing eye light live LORD BYRON lov'd love thee love's maid maiden merrily merry MOORE morning Music by W. V. ne'er never night o'er pleasure plum-pudding roam rose round sail sailor SAILOR'S LADY SAMUEL LOVER shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul star summer sweet tears tell there's thine THOMAS MOORE thou thought tree true Twas voice vows W. V. WALLACE wander waves weep whistle wind wings young youth
Passagens conhecidas
Página 105 - She sings the wild song of her dear native plains, Every note which he loved awaking — Ah! little they think, who delight in her strains, How the heart of the minstrel is breaking...
Página 139 - Still to be neat, still to be drest, As you were going to a feast ; Still to be powdered, still perfumed : Lady, it is to be presumed, Though art's hid causes are not found, All is not sweet, all is not sound. Give me a look, give me a face, That makes simplicity a grace : Robes loosely flowing, hair as free : Such sweet neglect more taketh me, Than all the adulteries of art ; They strike mine eyes, but not my heart.
Página 37 - The castled crag of Drachenfels("> Frowns o'er the wide and winding Rhine, Whose breast of waters broadly swells Between the banks which bear the vine, And hills all rich with blossom'd trees, And fields which promise corn and wine, And scatter'd cities crowning these, Whose far white walls along them shine, Have strew'da scene, which I should see With double joy wert thou with me ! 2.
Página 152 - Thy gowns, thy shoes, thy beds of roses, Thy cap, thy kirtle, and thy posies Soon break, soon wither, soon forgotten, In folly ripe, in reason rotten.
Página 102 - Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle ; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying. O hark, O hear! how thin and clear, And thinner, clearer, farther going! O sweet and far from cliff and scar The horns of Elfland faintly blowing! Blow, let us hear the purple glens replying: Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 38 - And noble arch in proud decay, Look o'er this vale of vintage-bowers; But one thing want these banks of Rhine, — Thy gentle hand to clasp in mine!
Página 102 - The splendor falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory, Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Página 88 - THE MARINER'S DREAM IN slumbers of midnight the sailor-boy lay; His hammock swung loose at the sport of the wind; But watch-worn and weary, his cares flew away, And visions of happiness danced o'er his mind. He...
Página 188 - Had promised to link the last tie before noon ; And when once the young heart of a maiden is stolen The maiden herself will steal after it soon. As she look'd in...
Página 61 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides...