The Quaver; Or, Songster's Pocket Companion, EtcThe Booksellers, 1858 - 512 sider |
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... hour foretold Sorrow to this . The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow , It felt like the warning Of what I feel now . Thy vows are all broken , And light is thy fame , I hear thy name spoken , And share in its shame , They name ...
... hour foretold Sorrow to this . The dew of the morning Sunk chill on my brow , It felt like the warning Of what I feel now . Thy vows are all broken , And light is thy fame , I hear thy name spoken , And share in its shame , They name ...
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... hours , in morrice light Deck the day with fancy's treasure , Bless your dreams and crown the night . FLOWING HAIR ... hour- Tears and smiles together . And hope is but a vapour light , The lover's worst deceiver ; Before him now it ...
... hours , in morrice light Deck the day with fancy's treasure , Bless your dreams and crown the night . FLOWING HAIR ... hour- Tears and smiles together . And hope is but a vapour light , The lover's worst deceiver ; Before him now it ...
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... hour ! See the front of battle low'r ! See approach proud Edward's pow'r ! Edward ! chains and slavery ! Wha will be a traitor knave ? Wha can fill a coward's grave ? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Traitor coward ! turn and flee . Wha for ...
... hour ! See the front of battle low'r ! See approach proud Edward's pow'r ! Edward ! chains and slavery ! Wha will be a traitor knave ? Wha can fill a coward's grave ? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Traitor coward ! turn and flee . Wha for ...
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... hour , One word of power , The secret one happy lady knows , To call a fair sprite from its leaves at night , The genii king of the wild white rose . All in the garden , & c . The maiden who dares its sweets to inhale , Till her rosy ...
... hour , One word of power , The secret one happy lady knows , To call a fair sprite from its leaves at night , The genii king of the wild white rose . All in the garden , & c . The maiden who dares its sweets to inhale , Till her rosy ...
Side 27
QUAVER. Like the leaves that fall around us , In Autumn's fading hours ; Are the traitor smiles that darken , When the cloud of sorrow low'rs . And though many such we've known , love , For prone , alas ! to range ; We both can speak of ...
QUAVER. Like the leaves that fall around us , In Autumn's fading hours ; Are the traitor smiles that darken , When the cloud of sorrow low'rs . And though many such we've known , love , For prone , alas ! to range ; We both can speak of ...
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