The Musical Banquet of Choice SongsA. Maegoun, 1790 - 144 oldal |
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3. oldal
... ISLAND . DADDY Neptune , one day , to Freedom did fay , If ever I live upon dry land , The fpot I fhould hit on would be little Britain : Says Freedom , Why that's my own island , Oh ! what a fnug little ifland , A right little tight ...
... ISLAND . DADDY Neptune , one day , to Freedom did fay , If ever I live upon dry land , The fpot I fhould hit on would be little Britain : Says Freedom , Why that's my own island , Oh ! what a fnug little ifland , A right little tight ...
4. oldal
... island ; Poor Harold the king of the island , He loft both his life and his island , That's very true , -what could he do ? Like a Briton he died for his island . Then the Spanish Armada fet out to invade a ' , Quite fure , if they ever ...
... island ; Poor Harold the king of the island , He loft both his life and his island , That's very true , -what could he do ? Like a Briton he died for his island . Then the Spanish Armada fet out to invade a ' , Quite fure , if they ever ...
5. oldal
... island ; We'd fight for our right to the island , We'd give ' em enough of the island : Frenchmen fhould juft , -bite at our dust , But not a bit more of the iiland . ON ADMIRAL DUNCAN'S VICTORY . ENROLL'D in our bright annals lives ...
... island ; We'd fight for our right to the island , We'd give ' em enough of the island : Frenchmen fhould juft , -bite at our dust , But not a bit more of the iiland . ON ADMIRAL DUNCAN'S VICTORY . ENROLL'D in our bright annals lives ...
95. oldal
... island of ice like a tower , And on it our fhip quickly hy'd . But now ' twas no use for to bale her , The water gain'd on her so glib ; So each , like a true - hearted failor , Waited fate for to fhiver his jib . Some took to the boat ...
... island of ice like a tower , And on it our fhip quickly hy'd . But now ' twas no use for to bale her , The water gain'd on her so glib ; So each , like a true - hearted failor , Waited fate for to fhiver his jib . Some took to the boat ...
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adieu againſt amang BEGONE DULL CARE blaw bleft boatie rows bofom bonny boys brave breaſt burgoo call'd canna cry'd cuif dear diderum e'er ev'ry fafe faft faid failor fair feven fhall fhip fhore fhould figh figh'd fince fing firſt fome fomebody fong foon forrow foul frae freſh ftill fuch fung fure fweet fweetly fyren Gaffer Gray Gin a body glaſs Ground ivy Habakkuk heart honeft iſland Jenny dang Jenny's Bawbee Kilkenny lafs laft laſt liften live lo'e loft lullaby mafter merry ton'd horn Mofes Nancy ne'er never night o'er Patrick O'Neal Pentland Firth pleaſure Robin Gray rofe round Sally Samfon Savourna ſay ſee ſhall ſhe Sing megan oh Solomon's Song ſpeed ſpring ſtill ſtrange ſweet thee thoſe thou thro twas twill Wapping weel who'd be grave winds wooing o't zeed
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41. 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
94. oldal - Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ! Thy image at our last embrace — Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr, gurgling, kiss'd his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene.
40. 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
75. oldal - Yet shall poor Tom find pleasant weather, When He who all commands Shall give, to...
65. oldal - Tis I'm grown very old, And my doublet is not very new, Well-a-day!' Then line thy worn doublet with ale; Gaffer Gray; And warm thy old heart with a glass. 'Nay, but credit I've none, And my money's all gone; Then say how may that come to pass? Well-a-day!' Hie away to the house on the brow, Gaffer Gray; And knock at the jolly priest's door.
75. oldal - BOWLING HERE, a sheer hulk, lies poor Tom Bowling, The darling of our crew; No more he'll hear the tempest howling, For Death has broached him to. His form was of the manliest beauty. His heart was kind and soft ; Faithful below he did his duty, But now he's gone aloft.
75. oldal - ... aloft. Tom never from his word departed, His virtues were so rare; His friends were many and true-hearted, His Poll was kind and fair: And then he'd sing so blithe and jolly; Ah, many's the time and oft! But mirth is turned to melancholy, For Tom is gone aloft.
41. oldal - 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
17. oldal - A glass is good and a lass is good, And a pipe to smoke in cold weather: The world it is good, and the people are good, And we're all good fellows together...
58. oldal - Are up and gotten lear, They'll help to gar the boatie row, And lighten a' our care. The boatie rows, the boatie rows, The boatie rows fu...