A book of favourite modern ballads [ed. by J.C.].1865 - Всего страниц: 83 |
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... sings so sweetly In the falling of the year . Bright yellow , red , and orange , The leaves come down in hosts : The trees are Indian princes . But soon they'll turn to ghosts ; The leathery pears and apples Hang russet on the bough ...
... sings so sweetly In the falling of the year . Bright yellow , red , and orange , The leaves come down in hosts : The trees are Indian princes . But soon they'll turn to ghosts ; The leathery pears and apples Hang russet on the bough ...
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... sing hie ; But O ! what spring can raise them up , That lie on dread Culloden - lee ? The hand o ' God hung heavy here , And lightly touch'd foul tyrannie ; It struck the righteous to the ground , And lifted the destroyer hie . But ...
... sing hie ; But O ! what spring can raise them up , That lie on dread Culloden - lee ? The hand o ' God hung heavy here , And lightly touch'd foul tyrannie ; It struck the righteous to the ground , And lifted the destroyer hie . But ...
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... sing our mad Cavalier lays . Then banners advance ! By the lilies of France , We are the gallants to lead them a dance ! Ring the bells back , though the sexton look black , Defiance to knaves who are hot on our track . 66 Murder and ...
... sing our mad Cavalier lays . Then banners advance ! By the lilies of France , We are the gallants to lead them a dance ! Ring the bells back , though the sexton look black , Defiance to knaves who are hot on our track . 66 Murder and ...
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... sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream . Thou stock - dove , whose echo resounds through the glen , Ye wild whistling blackbirds in yon thorny den ...
... sing thee a song in thy praise ; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream , Flow gently , sweet Afton , disturb not her dream . Thou stock - dove , whose echo resounds through the glen , Ye wild whistling blackbirds in yon thorny den ...
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... sing : His heart was mirthful to excess , But the Rover's mirth was wickedness . His eye was on the Inchcape float ; Quoth he , " My men , put out the boat , And row me to the Inchcape Rock , And I'll plague the Abbot of Aberbrothok ...
... sing : His heart was mirthful to excess , But the Rover's mirth was wickedness . His eye was on the Inchcape float ; Quoth he , " My men , put out the boat , And row me to the Inchcape Rock , And I'll plague the Abbot of Aberbrothok ...
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Allen-a-Dale auld auld Robin Gray baith beautiful beneath Birket Foster BLACK-EYED SUSAN blythe bonny bosom bride bright charms couldna cried Cumnor Hall dead dear didst thou dream Duncan Excelsior fair fair lady farewell father flowers FRIAR OF ORDERS G. H. Thomas gallant hand Harrison Weir hast hath hear heard heart heaven Hermit Inchcape Rock Inverness John Barleycorn Julius Cæsar kiss'd lady lass LEVANGER listen'd look'd loud merry morning mother ne'er Netherby never night o'er ORDERS GRAY pass'd Queen quoth reach'd Richmond Hill river Dee Robin rose round sang seem'd shade sigh sigh'd sing Sir Ralph Skiddaw sleep smiled sorrow sound SPANISH ARMADA steed storm SUMMER WOODS sunshine sweet swelling Sylvanus Urban tears thee There's nae luck thou rt sold tree true-love turn'd Twas vale village voice waves weep wild wind wonnot wooing o't Yarrow young Lochinvar