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Strana xiii
... Foes to invade us have long been pre- paring . Since Wedlock's in vogue Sing a sweet melodious Measure Snug little Island ( The ) Skater's Song ( The ) Sir John Barley corn Sir Marmaduke Soldier ( The ) · Soldier's Dream ( The ) ...
... Foes to invade us have long been pre- paring . Since Wedlock's in vogue Sing a sweet melodious Measure Snug little Island ( The ) Skater's Song ( The ) Sir John Barley corn Sir Marmaduke Soldier ( The ) · Soldier's Dream ( The ) ...
Strana 118
... foes , that none come in ; And let them all do what they can , " Tis but for one end - the use of man . So I wish in Heav'n his soul may dwell , That first found out the leather bottèl . Now what do you say to these cans of wood 118 ...
... foes , that none come in ; And let them all do what they can , " Tis but for one end - the use of man . So I wish in Heav'n his soul may dwell , That first found out the leather bottèl . Now what do you say to these cans of wood 118 ...
Strana 125
... , Let's merrily pass life's remainder away ; Upheld by our friends , we our foes may despise , For the more we are envied the higher we rise . WHAT IS WAR AND ALL ITS JOYS ? THOMAS CHATTERTON CONVIVIAL SONGS . 125 Henry Carey.
... , Let's merrily pass life's remainder away ; Upheld by our friends , we our foes may despise , For the more we are envied the higher we rise . WHAT IS WAR AND ALL ITS JOYS ? THOMAS CHATTERTON CONVIVIAL SONGS . 125 Henry Carey.
Strana 146
... Their fortunes were the best ; Our English then , in fight , Did foreign foes subdue ; And forced them all to flight , When this old cap was new . God save our gracious King , And send him long 146 MORAL AND SATIRICAL SONGS .
... Their fortunes were the best ; Our English then , in fight , Did foreign foes subdue ; And forced them all to flight , When this old cap was new . God save our gracious King , And send him long 146 MORAL AND SATIRICAL SONGS .
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... foes ; ' Twas there " his worship " held his state , In doublet and trunk hose ; And quaff'd his cup of good old sack , To warm his good old nose . Like a fine , & c . When Winter's cold brought frost and snow , He open'd house to all ...
... foes ; ' Twas there " his worship " held his state , In doublet and trunk hose ; And quaff'd his cup of good old sack , To warm his good old nose . Like a fine , & c . When Winter's cold brought frost and snow , He open'd house to all ...
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The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay Úplné zobrazenie - 1851 |
The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay Úplné zobrazenie - 1851 |
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Abraham Newland Bacchus beauty blow born boys brave British Grenadiers CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES MACKAY charms cheer Cherry ripe cold County Guy cuckoo delight died doth drink Ellen Evelina English eyes fair Fal lal Falero fear fill flowers foes glass glory Hark Harry Carey hath heart Hearts of oak Heav'n his soul Heaven high trolollie jolly King kiss kiss'd ladies land lass leather bottèl lero Lord lov'd lovers maid merrily merry mind morn ne'er never night o'er old cap pipe pleasure poor praise R. B. SHERIDAN round row row Rule Britannia sail sailors shepherds ship sigh sing smile soldier song sorrow soul may dwell Spanish Armada sport stanzas sung swain sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS Thomas Campbell thou Twas Vicar of Bray wind wine wish in Heav'n youth
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Strana 35 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.
Strana 55 - GOING TO THE WARS 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 honour more.
Strana 174 - 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.
Strana 86 - With coral clasps and amber studs — And if these pleasures may thee move, Come live with me and be my Love.
Strana 43 - 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.
Strana 143 - 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?
Strana 283 - TO fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet, of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing Spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove, But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No wither'd witch shall here be seen, No goblins lead their nightly crew ; The female fays shall haunt the green, And dress thy grave with pearly dew ! The red-breast oft at evening hours Shall kindly lend his little...
Strana 194 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Strana 197 - 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.
Strana 143 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things ; There is no armour against fate ; Death lays his icy hand on kings : Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.