The British minstrel; A choice collection of modern songs. 2 pt. [in 1 vol. With a general title-leaf The British minstrel, a choice collection of popular songs].1848 |
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... heard him , blush'd , would ask Mama , And then my eyes grew dim , He look'd , I said Mama , Papa , I'd give up all for him ! That my Papa was rich and old , Full well the Colonel knew , Love's wings , he said , when fring'd with gold ...
... heard him , blush'd , would ask Mama , And then my eyes grew dim , He look'd , I said Mama , Papa , I'd give up all for him ! That my Papa was rich and old , Full well the Colonel knew , Love's wings , he said , when fring'd with gold ...
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... heard , He sighed and cast his eyes below . The cord flies swiftly through his glowing hands , And quick as lightning on the deck he stands . O Susan , Susan , lovely dear , My vows shall always true remain . Let me kiss off that ...
... heard , He sighed and cast his eyes below . The cord flies swiftly through his glowing hands , And quick as lightning on the deck he stands . O Susan , Susan , lovely dear , My vows shall always true remain . Let me kiss off that ...
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... heard cry , And , at parting , with tears she bedewed me . But I've other scenes known - riot leading the way , Pale want their poor families chilling ; Where rakes , in their revels , the piper to pay , [ bail , Have spurned me , their ...
... heard cry , And , at parting , with tears she bedewed me . But I've other scenes known - riot leading the way , Pale want their poor families chilling ; Where rakes , in their revels , the piper to pay , [ bail , Have spurned me , their ...
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... heard the Knight thus sing This Lady's tears began to fall , And her hands began to wring ; And didst thou then thy mistress plight , And was it but to betray ! Ah ! tarry awhile my own dear Knight In pity don't ride away . The Knight ...
... heard the Knight thus sing This Lady's tears began to fall , And her hands began to wring ; And didst thou then thy mistress plight , And was it but to betray ! Ah ! tarry awhile my own dear Knight In pity don't ride away . The Knight ...
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... heard your voices Rise on the night - rolling breath of the gale ? Surely the soul of the hero rejoices , And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland dale . Round Loch - na - garr , while the stormy mist gathers , Winter presides in his ...
... heard your voices Rise on the night - rolling breath of the gale ? Surely the soul of the hero rejoices , And rides on the wind o'er his own Highland dale . Round Loch - na - garr , while the stormy mist gathers , Winter presides in his ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Allan water auld lang syne beauty bells black crows boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom bowl boys brave bright charms cheer countreman cried dance dear delight drink e'er ev'ry eyes fair farewell flower fond frae girl give green happy Hark hear heart Holborn John pie kiss lads lal lal lal land lass life's live love thee maid merrily merry Middle-Row Monro and May's morn Music Music-at Duncomb's Music-at Messrs Music-at Wybrow's Music-at Z. T. Purday's ne'er never night nose Numps o'er Old King Cole pleasure poor Rathbone Place Ri too ral Rose Rule Britannia sail sailor shore sigh sing sleep smile Soho Square song soon sorrow soul sure sweet tear tell there's thine thou thought Twas waves weel wife wind wine wish young youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 17 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Seite 62 - 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.
Seite 17 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the...
Seite 189 - As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun : I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o
Seite 173 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Seite 18 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur: They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Seite 192 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Seite 107 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Seite 172 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Seite 189 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath, their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu...