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F . G . HUME MR . S . R . WEBB Violoncello - - MR . J . BOATWRIGHT
Contrabasso - MR . J . WATSON Its of three jovial huntsmen , an ' a hunting they
did go ; An ' they hunted , an ' they hollo ' d , an ' they blew their horns also . Look '
ye there ...
F . G . HUME MR . S . R . WEBB Violoncello - - MR . J . BOATWRIGHT
Contrabasso - MR . J . WATSON Its of three jovial huntsmen , an ' a hunting they
did go ; An ' they hunted , an ' they hollo ' d , an ' they blew their horns also . Look '
ye there ...
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Look ye there ! . One said that they were children , but another he said “ Nay ;
They ' re no ' but little angels , so we ' ll leave ' em to their play . " Look ye there !
They hunted , an ' they hollo ' d , an ' the next thing they did find Was two young ...
Look ye there ! . One said that they were children , but another he said “ Nay ;
They ' re no ' but little angels , so we ' ll leave ' em to their play . " Look ye there !
They hunted , an ' they hollo ' d , an ' the next thing they did find Was two young ...
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Adeste Angel BAND beautiful birds blows bright Brother cheer CHOIR Chorus Christmas College Comes dance dark dawn Domum doth dream drum Dulce Domum earth Echo Enrico eyes fair fall flower follow Full gentle give GLENNIE God save GORDON green greeting grow hand happy Hark hear heart Here's Home horn hour hunted keep King land leave light live Long Look ye maiden Marlborough meet Mitte moon morning Mother Music ne'er never night o'er once plain pleasures pure rain reign Rhine Rise ROGERS save the Queen scenes SCHOOL shine sigh sing Sleep SMITH sodales soft Solo Song soon sound spirits Spring stand stars SUNG sweet thee thou tree Viva voice W. S. BAMBRIDGE waits waves WHITEHEAD wind wine Witch
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第10页 - Is it far away, in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold — Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand — Is it there, sweet mother, that better land ?" " Not there, not there, my child...
第6页 - Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength; She shuddered and paused, like a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable's length.
第6页 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, and to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper he blew a whiff from his pipe, and a scornful laugh laughed he.
第5页 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave ? Let him turn and flee ! Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or Freeman fa...
第7页 - But the father answered never a word, A frozen corpse was he. Lashed to the helm, all stiff and stark, With his face turned to the skies, The lantern gleamed through the gleaming snow On his fixed and glassy eyes. Then the maiden clasped her hands and prayed That saved she might be ; And she thought of Christ, who stilled the wave On the Lake of Galilee.
第9页 - BID me to live, and I will live Thy Protestant to be ; Or bid me love, and I will give A loving heart to thee. A heart as soft, a heart as kind, A heart as sound and free, As in the whole world thou canst find, That heart I'll give to thee. Bid that heart stay, and it will stay, To honour thy decree ; Or bid it languish quite away, And 't shall do so for thee.
第7页 - At daybreak, on the bleak sea-beach, A fisherman stood aghast, To see the form of a maiden fair, Lashed close to a drifting mast. The salt sea was frozen on her breast, The salt tears in her eyes ; And he saw her hair, like the brown sea-weed, On the billows fall and rise. Such was the wreck of the Hesperus...
第10页 - Not there, not there, my child !" " Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise, And the date grows ripe under sunny skies ? Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings...
第8页 - Less than a god they thought there could not dwell Within the hollow of that shell That spoke so sweetly and so well. What passion cannot Music raise and quell!
第18页 - God save our gracious Queen, Long live our noble Queen, God save the Queen: Send her victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us: God save the Queen.