The New England and Bay State Glee Book: A Collection of Glees, Madrigals, and Four-part Songs, Selected from the Best Masters. Together with Original Compositions, Adapted to the Wants of Select Social Glee Classes, and the Private CirclesRussell and Tolman, 1854 - 158 oldal |
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a-down a-way ad lib Allegretto Allegro Alto Andante Bass beaming bliss the real breeze cheerful horn Chorus conquer Cres dear land deep we throw ev'ry fair farewell fill'd flowers For-est-ers sound for-ev-er free Four Part Song freed from labor gaily Glee glide glows greenwood tree hail happy Hark hath heart Heaven to hear hour when freed invites to love jingle joy be crowned la la la la-dy lady sweet lattice peep leaned from Heaven Let this night Lilla list'ning Angels leaned love is telling mer-ri-ly mer-ry pipe merrily morn native land ne'er nigh night with joy numbers o'er Quartett sigh sing slumbers soft Solo song go round soothe their souls Sopr SOPRANO sound the cheerful spring stag strike the lyre Sweet eve-ning bells sweet spring Sweet the hour tale that love tell-ing Tenor thou thro toil Tral Voice waves wild winds woods
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85. oldal - 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
85. oldal - Our toils obscure, and a' that; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The Man's the gowd for a" that. What though on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A Man's a Man for a
85. oldal - Our toils obscure, and a' that ; The rank is but the guinea's stamp, The man's the gowd for a' that ! What tho' on hamely fare we dine, Wear hoddin gray, and a' that ; Gie fools their silks, and knaves their wine, A man's a man, for a' that ! For a
85. oldal - He looks and laughs at a' that. A prince can mak a belted knight, A marquis, duke, and a' that; But an honest man's aboon his might, Guid faith he mauna fa' that! For a
36. oldal - How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew!
36. oldal - That moss-covered vessel I hail as a treasure ; For often at noon when returned from the field, I found it the source of an exquisite pleasure, The purest and sweetest that nature can yield. How ardent I seized it, with hands that were glowing, And quick to the white-pebbled bottom it fell ; Then soon with the emblem of truth overflowing, And dripping with coolness, it rose from the well.
29. oldal - ... your threats are in vain, For the son of Alknomook shall never complain. Remember the arrows he shot from his bow; Remember your chiefs by his hatchet laid low: Why so slow? — do you wait till I shrink from the pain?
30. oldal - SWEET is the hour that brings us home, Where all will spring to meet us ; Where hands are striving as we come, To be the first to greet us. When the world hath spent its frowns and wrath, And care been sorely pressing ; 'Tis sweet to turn from our roving path, And find a fireside blessing. Oh ! joyfully dear is the homeward track, If we are but sure of a welcome back.
5. oldal - Wings from the wind to please her mind, Notes from the lark I'll borrow; Bird, prune thy wing! nightingale, sing! To give my Love good-morrow!