New and Old College Songs: Latest and BestRichard A. Saalfield, 1888 - 84 oldal |
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3. oldal
... Death of Nelson 83 Sailor's Consolation .... Domine Salvam Fac .. 45 Sing a Song of Sixpence ...... Englishman 79 St. Joles ......... Evening Bells .... 23 St. Patrick was a Gentleman For A ' That and A ' That ...... 84 Scots ' Wha Ha'e ...
... Death of Nelson 83 Sailor's Consolation .... Domine Salvam Fac .. 45 Sing a Song of Sixpence ...... Englishman 79 St. Joles ......... Evening Bells .... 23 St. Patrick was a Gentleman For A ' That and A ' That ...... 84 Scots ' Wha Ha'e ...
8. oldal
... death he num · bered The towns of He saw it top - ple and wa - ver , And sink in his kingdom the cir · cling fair , And sea , all save the gold- en gob · let He left And the light of his eyes grew dim - mer , And no to his scep - tered ...
... death he num · bered The towns of He saw it top - ple and wa - ver , And sink in his kingdom the cir · cling fair , And sea , all save the gold- en gob · let He left And the light of his eyes grew dim - mer , And no to his scep - tered ...
14. oldal
... - ling , The darling of our crew ; . No • more he'll hear the temp est howl - ing , For death has broached him to . His mf form was of the manli - est beauty , His heart was kind and soft ; ores . • 2 ad lib . Faith - ful be - low. 14.
... - ling , The darling of our crew ; . No • more he'll hear the temp est howl - ing , For death has broached him to . His mf form was of the manli - est beauty , His heart was kind and soft ; ores . • 2 ad lib . Faith - ful be - low. 14.
17. oldal
... Death , who kings and - tars des patch - es , In vain Tom's life has doffed ; cres . ad lib . For though his bo - - dy's un der hatch - es , His soul has gone · loft , His soul has gone a - loft . colla voce . Tom Bowling . - 4 . a ...
... Death , who kings and - tars des patch - es , In vain Tom's life has doffed ; cres . ad lib . For though his bo - - dy's un der hatch - es , His soul has gone · loft , His soul has gone a - loft . colla voce . Tom Bowling . - 4 . a ...
37. oldal
... death below , His voice no longer heard . He called aloud- " Say , father , say If yet my task is done ! " He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son . " Speak father ! " once again he cried , " If I may yet be gone ! And ...
... death below , His voice no longer heard . He called aloud- " Say , father , say If yet my task is done ! " He knew not that the chieftain lay Unconscious of his son . " Speak father ! " once again he cried , " If I may yet be gone ! And ...
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accel ad lib Allegretto Andante auld lang syne Barb'ra Allen BASS Bay of Biscay Bingo Bohunkus bonnie Dundee boys brave bright British Grenadiers bull-dog bull-frog Cheeri-ly Chorus CORO dead Dear Fatherland drink drum echoes sound Evelina ex-au eyes Farewell FUNICULA G. W. HUNT gone Good-bye ha'e heart Heav'n hm hm hm Joles hooray jump'd King la la la lads little injun Little Moses live loft lover maid Maria Men of Harlech MERRY CHINK Moderato molto cres mush Music naughty ne'er never night o'er oh where ish PIANO poor R. A. SAALFIELD Rhine Ri-a Ride a cock-horse roll a-long Rule Britannia sal-vam fac scratch'd sigh sing SOLO song sweet tail tell tempo thee There's thou thro TUNE Twas Twinkle doo-dle-dum VOICE youth
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81. oldal - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face of the dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
82. oldal - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will...
84. oldal - Guid faith he mauna fa' that ! For a' that, and a' that, Their dignities, and a' that, The pith o' sense, and pride o' worth, Are higher rank than a' that. Then let us pray that come it may, As come it will for a' that ; That sense and worth, o'er a' the earth, May bear the gree, and a' that. For a
82. oldal - Let him follow me ! By oppression's woes and pains By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe ! Liberty's in every blow ! — Let us do or die...
82. oldal - Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak.
84. oldal - Some talk of Alexander, And some of Hercules ; Of Hector and Lysander, And such great names as these...
78. oldal - ... the matter be? Dear, dear! what can the matter be? Oh dear! what can the matter be? Johnny's so long at the fair.
84. oldal - THE young May moon is beaming, love, The glow-worm's lamp is gleaming, love, How sweet to rove Through Morna's grove, While the drowsy world is dreaming, love ! Then awake ! — the heavens look bright, my dear, Tis never too late for delight, my dear...
84. oldal - For a' that, and a' that, Our toils obscure and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea stamp, The man's the gowd for a
83. oldal - When spring begins his merry career, oh, how his heart grows gay; No summer's drought alarms his fear, nor winter's cold decay; No foresight mars the miller's joy, who's wont to sing and say, "Let others toil from year to year, I live from day to day." Thus, like the miller, bold and free, let us rejoice and sing; The days of youth are made for glee, and time is on the wing; This song shall pass from me to thee, along the jovial ring; Let heart and voice and all agree to say, "Long live the king.