The pocket encyclopedia of Scottish, English, and Irish songs, selected from the works of the most eminent poets; with original pieces, and notes, 第 2 卷 |
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第 88 頁
How sweet are the flowers that grow by yon fountain And sweet are the cowslips
that spangle the grove And sweet is the breeze that blows over the mountain Yet
none is so sweet as the lad that I love . Then I ' ll weave him a garland , A fresh ...
How sweet are the flowers that grow by yon fountain And sweet are the cowslips
that spangle the grove And sweet is the breeze that blows over the mountain Yet
none is so sweet as the lad that I love . Then I ' ll weave him a garland , A fresh ...
第 109 頁
Don ' t you remember a poor peasant ' s daughter , In neat russet gown , and
apron so blue , Who won the affections of many that sought her , Down in a valley
where sweet violets grew . The blush on her cheek was modesty dawning , Her
lips ...
Don ' t you remember a poor peasant ' s daughter , In neat russet gown , and
apron so blue , Who won the affections of many that sought her , Down in a valley
where sweet violets grew . The blush on her cheek was modesty dawning , Her
lips ...
第 134 頁
Oh ! roses are sweet on the beds where they grow , Fresh spangled with dews of
the morn ; On nature ' s kind bosom in safety they glow , Protected by many a
thorn . There awhile in full richness exists the sweet flower , Till its fast falling
leaves ...
Oh ! roses are sweet on the beds where they grow , Fresh spangled with dews of
the morn ; On nature ' s kind bosom in safety they glow , Protected by many a
thorn . There awhile in full richness exists the sweet flower , Till its fast falling
leaves ...
第 272 頁
Sweet maid , on thy cheek there ' s a red rosy blush , From thine eye beams the
peace of the dove , I own ' d their keen pow ' r ' neath yon sweet birken bush ,
When I sigh ' d out the ag ' nies of love . O enter this sweet sylvan shade , Where
no ...
Sweet maid , on thy cheek there ' s a red rosy blush , From thine eye beams the
peace of the dove , I own ' d their keen pow ' r ' neath yon sweet birken bush ,
When I sigh ' d out the ag ' nies of love . O enter this sweet sylvan shade , Where
no ...
第 273 頁
Sweet is the ship , that , under sail , Spreads her white bosom to the gale ; Sweet
, O sweet ' s the flowing cann ; Sweet to poise the lab ' ring oar , That tugs us to
our native shore , When the boatswain pipes the barge to man . . Sweet sailing ...
Sweet is the ship , that , under sail , Spreads her white bosom to the gale ; Sweet
, O sweet ' s the flowing cann ; Sweet to poise the lab ' ring oar , That tugs us to
our native shore , When the boatswain pipes the barge to man . . Sweet sailing ...
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第 151 頁 - India's coast we sail, Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright; Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale. Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue.
第 269 頁 - I'll wage thee ! Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me, Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy ; Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love for ever.
第 282 頁 - And You, farewell ! whose merits claim Justly, that highest badge to wear ! Heav'n bless your honor'd, noble name To Masonry and Scotia dear! A last request permit me here, When yearly ye assemble a', One round, I ask it with a tear, To him, the Bard that's far awa'.
第 150 頁 - So the sweet lark, high poised in air. Shuts close his pinions to his breast (If, chance, his mate's shrill call he hear), And drops at once into her nest.
第 151 頁 - 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.
第 279 頁 - Where shall the traitor rest, He, the deceiver, Who could win maiden's breast, Ruin, and leave her? In the lost battle, Borne down by the flying, Where mingles war's rattle With groans of the dying; Eleu loro There shall he be lying.
第 176 頁 - Sad is my fate! said the heart-broken stranger; The wild deer and wolf to a covert can flee, But I have no refuge from famine and danger, A home and a country remain not to me.
第 71 頁 - She quells the floods below, As they roar on the shore When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
第 61 頁 - FAREWELL to the Land, where the gloom of my Glory Arose and o'ershadow'd the earth with her name— She abandons me now — but the page of her story, The brightest or blackest, is fill'd with my fame.
第 106 頁 - While o'er the ship wild waves are beating, We for wives or children mourn : Alas ! from hence there's no retreating, Alas ! to them there's no return. Still the leak is gaining on us : Both chain-pumps are choak'd below.