The New Standard Song BookGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1866 - 276 oldal |
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... waves now lash the shore . CHORUS . Come , my boys - come , my boys , Ply the oar and row away , Winds are toys - winds are toys , With which Neva boatmen play . Not a boat - not a boat Upon Neva's troubled THE NEW STANDARD SONG BOOK . 11.
... waves now lash the shore . CHORUS . Come , my boys - come , my boys , Ply the oar and row away , Winds are toys - winds are toys , With which Neva boatmen play . Not a boat - not a boat Upon Neva's troubled THE NEW STANDARD SONG BOOK . 11.
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... wave ; Th ' unheeding torrent darkly pass'd , And back no treasure gave . Oh ! heart of love ! Waste not thy precious dower ! Turn to thine only home above , Be not like that lost flower ! Not like that flower ! JACK RATLIN . [ CHARLES ...
... wave ; Th ' unheeding torrent darkly pass'd , And back no treasure gave . Oh ! heart of love ! Waste not thy precious dower ! Turn to thine only home above , Be not like that lost flower ! Not like that flower ! JACK RATLIN . [ CHARLES ...
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... waves nor dash , nor angry billows roar , Calm would I dwell , secure from mortal strife , And wile away the ev'ning hour of life . And there , while gazing on thy waters clear , I'd treasure up the scenes to mem'ry dear ; Scenes which ...
... waves nor dash , nor angry billows roar , Calm would I dwell , secure from mortal strife , And wile away the ev'ning hour of life . And there , while gazing on thy waters clear , I'd treasure up the scenes to mem'ry dear ; Scenes which ...
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... wave , Where of sea - foam they gracefully made her , Three cheers for the goddess they gave As she launch'd , in her shell , the fair trader ; But she , an insurgent by birth , Unfetter'd by legal or grave trade , And defying our laws ...
... wave , Where of sea - foam they gracefully made her , Three cheers for the goddess they gave As she launch'd , in her shell , the fair trader ; But she , an insurgent by birth , Unfetter'd by legal or grave trade , And defying our laws ...
54. oldal
... wave you may see their forms ; They run and dive , and they whirl and fly , Where the glittering foam - spray breaks on high ; And against the force of the strongest gale , Like phantom ships they soar and sail . All over the ocean ...
... wave you may see their forms ; They run and dive , and they whirl and fly , Where the glittering foam - spray breaks on high ; And against the force of the strongest gale , Like phantom ships they soar and sail . All over the ocean ...
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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
Népszerű szakaszok
105. oldal - 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...
139. oldal - 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.
37. oldal - 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.
152. oldal - 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.
102. oldal - 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.
38. oldal - 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!
102. oldal - 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.
88. oldal - 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...
188. oldal - 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...
61. oldal - 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...