The New Standard Song BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1866 - 276 páginas |
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... Merrily over the Ocean Moorings Music for Macbeth My Bonny Lass she smileth .................. My Heart is Overweary ..... My loved Home I shall ne'er see more My Mother's sweet good night My Name is Fond Desire My Old Mate Jack My ...
... Merrily over the Ocean Moorings Music for Macbeth My Bonny Lass she smileth .................. My Heart is Overweary ..... My loved Home I shall ne'er see more My Mother's sweet good night My Name is Fond Desire My Old Mate Jack My ...
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... merrily , When the bridal party To the church doth hie ! Bell , thou soundest solemnly , When , on Sabbath morning , Fields deserted lie ! Bell ! thou soundest merrily : Tellest thou at evening Bed - time draweth nigh ! Bell ! thou ...
... merrily , When the bridal party To the church doth hie ! Bell , thou soundest solemnly , When , on Sabbath morning , Fields deserted lie ! Bell ! thou soundest merrily : Tellest thou at evening Bed - time draweth nigh ! Bell ! thou ...
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... Merrily pass the hours away ; No jot they cared for the world so wide , Would that the year were always May . " Our hearts are bound , " thus said the youth , ' By firmest bonds of love and truth , Together we will live and die , And in ...
... Merrily pass the hours away ; No jot they cared for the world so wide , Would that the year were always May . " Our hearts are bound , " thus said the youth , ' By firmest bonds of love and truth , Together we will live and die , And in ...
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... Merrily through nature's dwelling Your sweet voice will float ; I shall love your wild strains swelling As the song - bird's note ; Ours a life no law can bind , Free as air our wayward mind , Yet the heart is true and kind , In the ...
... Merrily through nature's dwelling Your sweet voice will float ; I shall love your wild strains swelling As the song - bird's note ; Ours a life no law can bind , Free as air our wayward mind , Yet the heart is true and kind , In the ...
Página 121
... merrily ; And he sang the lays of his boyhood days , When the light of hope shone cheerily . ' Mid a gallant throng did that son of song Tune his harp , but not so merrily ; For his thoughts would roam to his distant home , To the green ...
... merrily ; And he sang the lays of his boyhood days , When the light of hope shone cheerily . ' Mid a gallant throng did that son of song Tune his harp , but not so merrily ; For his thoughts would roam to his distant home , To the green ...
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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...