The British minstrel; A choice collection of modern songs. 2 pt. [in 1 vol. With a general title-leaf The British minstrel, a choice collection of popular songs].1848 |
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Side 10
... fellows together . A bottle is a very good thing With a good deal of very good wine in it : A song is good , when a body can sing , And to finish , we must begin it A table is good , when spread with good cheer A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... fellows together . A bottle is a very good thing With a good deal of very good wine in it : A song is good , when a body can sing , And to finish , we must begin it A table is good , when spread with good cheer A CHOICE COLLECTION.
Side 11
British minstrel. A table is good , when spread with good cheer , And good company sitting round it ; When a good way off , we are not very near , And for sorrow , the devil confound it . A glass is good , & c . A friend is good when you ...
British minstrel. A table is good , when spread with good cheer , And good company sitting round it ; When a good way off , we are not very near , And for sorrow , the devil confound it . A glass is good , & c . A friend is good when you ...
Side 24
... this nonpareil . my dear , " You keep the bar , " says Joe , " But be obliging , Sue , d'ye hear , And prove to all who love good cheer They're welcome to the Bell , " A London rider chanced to slip Behind the bar to 24 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... this nonpareil . my dear , " You keep the bar , " says Joe , " But be obliging , Sue , d'ye hear , And prove to all who love good cheer They're welcome to the Bell , " A London rider chanced to slip Behind the bar to 24 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
Side 44
... cheer , lads , cheer ! SLOW . Now the dreadful thunder roaring Peal on peal , contending , clash ; On our heads fierce rain falls pouring , On our eyes blue lightnings flash . One wide water all around us , All above us one black sky ...
... cheer , lads , cheer ! SLOW . Now the dreadful thunder roaring Peal on peal , contending , clash ; On our heads fierce rain falls pouring , On our eyes blue lightnings flash . One wide water all around us , All above us one black sky ...
Side 55
... cheer ? brother , quickly tell ; Above - below . Good night ; all's well . THE STAGE - STRUCK BARBER . Music - at Duncomb's , Middle - Row , Holborn , DICK Friz was a barber's man , - A barber's man I say , - But Thalia did his heart ...
... cheer ? brother , quickly tell ; Above - below . Good night ; all's well . THE STAGE - STRUCK BARBER . Music - at Duncomb's , Middle - Row , Holborn , DICK Friz was a barber's man , - A barber's man I say , - But Thalia did his heart ...
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Allan water auld lang syne beauty bells black crows boatie rows bonnie lassie bosom bowl boys brave bright charms cheer countreman cried dance dear delight drink e'er ev'ry eyes fair farewell flower fond frae girl give green happy Hark hear heart Holborn John pie kiss lads lal lal lal land lass life's live love thee maid merrily merry Middle-Row Monro and May's morn Music Music-at Duncomb's Music-at Messrs Music-at Wybrow's Music-at Z. T. Purday's ne'er never night nose Numps o'er Old King Cole pleasure poor Rathbone Place Ri too ral Rose Rule Britannia sail sailor shore sigh sing sleep smile Soho Square song soon sorrow soul sure sweet tear tell there's thine thou thought Twas waves weel wife wind wine wish young youth
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Side 17 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Side 62 - 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 17 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the...
Side 189 - As fair art thou, my bonie 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' the sun : I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o
Side 173 - Slowly and sadly we laid him down, From the field of his fame fresh and gory; We carved not a line, and we raised not a stone, But we left him alone with his glory.
Side 18 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear. When they reached the hall door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! "She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur: They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Side 192 - Our song and feast shall flow To the fame of your name, When the storm has ceased to blow!
Side 107 - I know a bank where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses, and with eglantine...
Side 172 - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast...
Side 189 - O' my sweet Highland Mary. How sweetly bloom'd the gay green birk, How rich the hawthorn's blossom, As underneath, their fragrant shade, I clasp'd her to my bosom! The golden hours, on angel wings, Flew o'er me and my dearie; For dear to me, as light and life, Was my sweet Highland Mary. Wi' mony a vow, and lock'd embrace, Our parting was fu...