The New Standard Song BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1866 - 276 էջ |
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... looks noble and great , As though he were proud of the children who swing , ' Neath his boughs on the old farm gate , For there merry hearts are with joy elate , As they ride to and fro on the old farm gate . As the worthy old farmer ...
... looks noble and great , As though he were proud of the children who swing , ' Neath his boughs on the old farm gate , For there merry hearts are with joy elate , As they ride to and fro on the old farm gate . As the worthy old farmer ...
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... looks down with contempt on a peasant , Can ne'er be looked up to with envy by me . And when , from the brow of a neighbouring hill , On the mansions of pride I with pity look down , While the nurmuring stream , and the clack of the ...
... looks down with contempt on a peasant , Can ne'er be looked up to with envy by me . And when , from the brow of a neighbouring hill , On the mansions of pride I with pity look down , While the nurmuring stream , and the clack of the ...
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... look in the wind's eye ; And so she kept turning shily away : - Thus they kept playing all through the day . The summer Wind said , " She's coquetting ; " But each belle has her points to be found : Before evening , I'll venture on ...
... look in the wind's eye ; And so she kept turning shily away : - Thus they kept playing all through the day . The summer Wind said , " She's coquetting ; " But each belle has her points to be found : Before evening , I'll venture on ...
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... Look o'er this vale of vintage bowers ; But one thing wants these banks of Rhine , - Thy gentle hand to clasp in mine . I send thee lilies given to me ; Though long before thy hand they touch , I know that they must withered be ; But ...
... Look o'er this vale of vintage bowers ; But one thing wants these banks of Rhine , - Thy gentle hand to clasp in mine . I send thee lilies given to me ; Though long before thy hand they touch , I know that they must withered be ; But ...
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... look forward as onward we go , Let each do his duty , and hope for the best ! GO , GENTLE BREEZE . ROUND . Go , gentle breeze , to yon verdant grove , Where Delia mourns the absence of her love ; Ye purling streams , O sweetly glide ...
... look forward as onward we go , Let each do his duty , and hope for the best ! GO , GENTLE BREEZE . ROUND . Go , gentle breeze , to yon verdant grove , Where Delia mourns the absence of her love ; Ye purling streams , O sweetly glide ...
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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
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Էջ 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...
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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!
Էջ 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.
Էջ 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...
Էջ 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...
Էջ 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...