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Side 20
... MORNING . འ --ĠOULDING , LOND.- Sung by Mr Incledon . SOFT as the morning's blushing hue , Arose my lovely Kate ; -INCLEDON . DIBDIN . And , glitt'ring as the vernal dew , 20.
... MORNING . འ --ĠOULDING , LOND.- Sung by Mr Incledon . SOFT as the morning's blushing hue , Arose my lovely Kate ; -INCLEDON . DIBDIN . And , glitt'ring as the vernal dew , 20.
Side 21
... morning dews soon pass away ; So vanish'd Kate's delight : The hope that flatter'd early day For ever clos'd at night . NOTHING LIKE GROG . PRESTON , LONDON .. -DIBDIN . Sung by Mr Dibdin . A PLAGUE of those musty old lubbers Who tells ...
... morning dews soon pass away ; So vanish'd Kate's delight : The hope that flatter'd early day For ever clos'd at night . NOTHING LIKE GROG . PRESTON , LONDON .. -DIBDIN . Sung by Mr Dibdin . A PLAGUE of those musty old lubbers Who tells ...
Side 36
... morning blushes ; I'll strew for thee a bed of rushes . Oh , stranger , when my beads I'm counting , I'll bless thy name at Agnes ' fountain . Thou , pilgrim , turn , and rest thy sorrow ; Thou'lt go to Agnes ' shrine to - morrow . Good ...
... morning blushes ; I'll strew for thee a bed of rushes . Oh , stranger , when my beads I'm counting , I'll bless thy name at Agnes ' fountain . Thou , pilgrim , turn , and rest thy sorrow ; Thou'lt go to Agnes ' shrine to - morrow . Good ...
Side 37
... morning blushes . SHIELD . DUDLEY.- THE STREAMLET . -PRESTON , LONDON.- Sung by Mr Incledon . THE streamlet that flow'd round her cot , All the charms of my Emily knew ; How oft has its course been forgot , While I paus'd her dear image ...
... morning blushes . SHIELD . DUDLEY.- THE STREAMLET . -PRESTON , LONDON.- Sung by Mr Incledon . THE streamlet that flow'd round her cot , All the charms of my Emily knew ; How oft has its course been forgot , While I paus'd her dear image ...
Side 40
... morning beam . To deck that beauteous maid , Its fragrance can't excel ; From some celestial shade The damask charmer fell : And as her balmy sweets On Chloe's breast she pours , The queen of beauty greets The gentle queen of flow'rs ...
... morning beam . To deck that beauteous maid , Its fragrance can't excel ; From some celestial shade The damask charmer fell : And as her balmy sweets On Chloe's breast she pours , The queen of beauty greets The gentle queen of flow'rs ...
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A Select Collection of Songs; Or, an Appendage to the Piano-Forte Select Collection Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2016 |
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Anacreon ANON ANONYMOUS.GOULDING Arethusa art thou beauty billows blows bosom BRAHAM brave breast bright charms cheek cheer CORRI cottage Crazy Jane cry'd DALE dear delight DIBDIN dy'd ev'ry fair fancy farewell fate favourite Song fear flow'r fond girl glory GOULDING grief happy Hark hear heart Heav'n heave hope ibid Incledon Jane KELLY kind gentlemen lal lal lal lips lira LIVERPOOL LONDON lov'd Love's lover merrily mild ale Miss De Camp morning Mountain ne'er never Newcastle Concerts night o'er orphan Pat O'Connor Peace pity pleasure Poor Mary-Anne POST-CAPTAIN pow'r PRESTON Public Concerts RANNIE roar rose sailor Sally SHIELD shore sigh sing smile soft soldier sorrow soul strain Sung by Miss sweet tears tell tender thee thine thou thro TOBY PHILPOT Tom Moody true love Twas village maid waves weep wind wing yonder youth
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Side 65 - O Susan, Susan, lovely dear, My vows shall ever true remain: Let me kiss off that falling tear; We only part to meet again. Change as ye list, ye winds; my heart shall be The faithful compass that still points to thee.
Side 225 - 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.
Side 285 - King, Long live our noble King, God save the King. Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us: God save the King!
Side 204 - I'd give it all to Sally ; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. My master and the neighbours all Make game of me and Sally, And, but for her, I'd better be A slave and row a galley ; But when my seven long years are out O then I'll marry Sally,— O then we'll wed, and then we'll bed... But not in our alley ! H. Carey CLXVIII A FAREWELL Go fetch to me a pint o...
Side 16 - As fair art thou, my bonnie 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
Side 202 - Of all the girls that are so smart There's none like pretty Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley. There is no lady in the land Is half so sweet as Sally; She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Side 179 - I exclaim'd, is the pitiless part Some act by the delicate mind, Regardless of wringing and breaking a heart Already to sorrow resign'd.
Side 122 - TO all you ladies now at land We men at sea indite ; But first would have you understand How hard it is to write : The Muses now, and Neptune too, We must implore to write to you — With a fa, la, la, la, la.
Side 203 - But sure such folks could ne'er beget So sweet a girl as Sally ! She is the darling of my heart, And she lives in our alley.
Side 285 - O Lord our God, arise! Scatter his enemies, And make them fall; Confound their politics, Frustrate their knavish tricks: On Thee our hopes we fix — God save us all!