The Quaver; Or, Songster's Pocket Companion, EtcThe Booksellers, 1858 - 512 sider |
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... green wood long , Here's health and renown to his broad green crown , And his fifty arms so strong . There's fear in his frown , when the sun goes down , And the fire in the west fades out , And he sheweth his might on a wild midnight ...
... green wood long , Here's health and renown to his broad green crown , And his fifty arms so strong . There's fear in his frown , when the sun goes down , And the fire in the west fades out , And he sheweth his might on a wild midnight ...
Side 24
... green grass grows on that fertile spot , Where once grew the sweetest of flowers ; Land of my kindred , thou shalt ne'er be forgot , While a ruin remains of thy towers . No more , & c . THE WILD WHITE ROSE . ALL in the garden of beauty ...
... green grass grows on that fertile spot , Where once grew the sweetest of flowers ; Land of my kindred , thou shalt ne'er be forgot , While a ruin remains of thy towers . No more , & c . THE WILD WHITE ROSE . ALL in the garden of beauty ...
Side 59
... green sod wraps my grave , may pity haply say , Oh ! his heart , his heart is broken for the love of Alice Gray . LOVE AMONG THE ROSES . YOUNG Love flew to the Paphian bower , And gather'd sweets from many a flower , From roses and ...
... green sod wraps my grave , may pity haply say , Oh ! his heart , his heart is broken for the love of Alice Gray . LOVE AMONG THE ROSES . YOUNG Love flew to the Paphian bower , And gather'd sweets from many a flower , From roses and ...
Side 69
... green , To music murmuring sweeter far , Than ever was heard ' neath the morning star ! Roam , roam , & c . I'll rob of its sweet the humble bee , I'll crush the wine from the cowslip tree ; I'll pull the berries , I'll trap the bed ...
... green , To music murmuring sweeter far , Than ever was heard ' neath the morning star ! Roam , roam , & c . I'll rob of its sweet the humble bee , I'll crush the wine from the cowslip tree ; I'll pull the berries , I'll trap the bed ...
Side 88
... green , And nought but mirth and jollity , Around us could be seen . And thus we pass'd the merry time , Nor thought of care or woe , In the days when we went gipsying , A long time ago . All hearts were light , and eyes were bright ...
... green , And nought but mirth and jollity , Around us could be seen . And thus we pass'd the merry time , Nor thought of care or woe , In the days when we went gipsying , A long time ago . All hearts were light , and eyes were bright ...
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