Изображения страниц
PDF
EPUB

Come hither, shepherd swain

Come, listen to a seaman's ditty..

Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer
Come, smile again, as though our years...
Come with me, love, I'm seeking

Daddy Neptune one day to freedom did say

Cypress and yew, sorrowful trees

Dear native isle, the summer sun is glowing
Dearest, I never loved but thee

[merged small][merged small][ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small]
[ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small]

Down by the Avon's flowing stream
Down in yon village I live so snug
Don't let the roses listen...

Dream, baby, dream, the stars are glowing
Drink to her who long

49

179

78

45

24

[blocks in formation]

Farewell! I go to the far-off land

86

Fill, fill the bright mead-cup, and let it go round

99

[blocks in formation]

From his mountain land with his harp in his hand

121

Full many griefs the past has found

118

[blocks in formation]

Hark to my lute sweetly ringing

Go, gentle breeze, to yon verdant grove

Good night, good rest-ah! neither be my share.

Good people, give attention, while I do sing in praise...

Hark! hark, the bells! the merry bells

Hark! the Goddess Diana

Hail to the flag! the gallant flag
Haste, my boys, haste, my boys

Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee
Has sorrow thy young days shaded
Her mighty sails the breezes swell
Her mouth, which a smile

He sleeps beneath the ocean shore

[blocks in formation]
[blocks in formation]

How sweet in the woodlands

191

How sweet 'tis to listen when some one may tell ...

203

52

[ocr errors]

17

121

149

1

98

93

135

... 192

... 154

How sweet the hour of closing day

I am in truth a country youth ...
I am weary, I am weary...
I cannot sing the old songs
I dream of all things free
I dreamt I was at home ...
I dream of thee when all is still...
I dreamt, 'twas but a dream

I'd mourn the hopes that leave me

If all the world and love were young

If lubberly landsmen, to gratitude strangers

If you hear a sound at night

If doughty deeds my lady please

If 'tis love to wish you near

I have left my quiet home.

I hear it, I hear it-the voice of the past

I know thou dost love me

I love the night when the moon streams bright

[blocks in formation]

I'm Jolly Dick, the lamplighter
I'm lonesome since I crossed the hill

In days of old the monks, we're told ...
In a cottage I live, and the cot of content
In my own dearest land...

In childhood, mother, on thy tender breast

In that happy, happy time

In battle's field, 'mid cannons' roar

In slumbers of midnight the sailor boy lay

In Scarlet town, where I was born

In one thou couldst find variety

In life's delightful morn...

In England I've seen the brave sons of roast beef

In England when the curfew bell

'I only ask a home with thee.

[blocks in formation]
[blocks in formation]
[blocks in formation]

I've watched for thee, my ain kind Jamie
I went to sea all so fearlessly

I've sailed round the world without fear or dismay

200

146

104

196

157

262

260

[merged small][ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small]
[ocr errors]

.

... 192

224

114

7

78

I would I had a sister

I would we had not met again

I wander by my dear one's door each night

Jack Ratlin was the ablest seaman
Joan to the may-pole away, let us on
Just at twilight's dusky close

Last night I passed you in the dance
Leave behind each idle sorrow
Let my care be no man's sorrow..
Light as thistle-down moving
Little drop of beaming dew
Love sounds the alarm

Love may dwell in a sleek or a dimple cheek
Love thee, dearest, love thee

Lovely night! ob lovely night

Love wakes and weeps

[blocks in formation]

Of all the brave birds that e'er I did see
Of all the torments, all the cares
Oh! art thou still on earth, my love?
Oh! ask me not with thee to dwell
Oh! come with me to the old kirk-yard
Oh! dear! what can the matter be
Oh! haste and leave this sacred isle

Oh! had we some bright little isle of our own.

Oh! how great the power of music

Oh! I have roamed o'er many lands

Oh! let me only breathe the air...

Oh! linger not by the gloomy shore
Oh! lone, and wild, and trackless

Oh! not by the river, tho' bright be its tide
Oh! slumber thou my darling
Oh! the bonnie, bonnie Yeo!

Oh! the lady of the May

Oh! 'tis sweet to think that where'er we rove
Oh! think not my spirits are always as light
Oh! there's a power to make each hour

Oh! weep for the hour

[ocr errors]

Oh! when the tide was out last night

Oh! would I were a bird ...

Oh! weep not that I leave the shore

Oh! you that have the charge of love

Old England's emblem is the rose

[merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small]

...

[merged small][merged small][merged small][ocr errors][ocr errors][ocr errors][merged small][ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small][merged small]
[ocr errors][ocr errors][ocr errors][ocr errors][merged small][merged small][merged small]

Old England's the home of the brave and the free
Once in the cool of early morn

[ocr errors]

Once upon my cheek he said the roses grew

Oons! neighbours, ne'er blush for a trifle like this

O peaceful lake! upon thy silent shore...

O sweet simplicity, flow in my veins

O thou breeze of spring

Our gallant ship has righted

Our bark was out, far, far from land

Over the bounding waters

O ye voices round my own hearth singing

Peter White, who never goes right

...

Queen of the starry night, beautiful moon

Rise up, rise up, Xarifa

River, that in silence windest

Robin Hood is forth at break of day
Rose, thou art the sweetest flower
Row, gallant comrades, row

...

...

Says Ella to her love, "Remember "
Scenes that are brightest ...

[blocks in formation]

There's an old farm-house at the foot of the hill
There came three travellers over the Rhine
There was a lad was born in Kyle

The rosy hours of this life are but few

The silver swan who living had no note

The splendour falls on castle walls

The summer wind lightly was playing

The signal to engage shall be

The tiger couches in the wood

The uphill of life we must all of us tread

The wind was hushed, the storm was over

... 102

28

223

99

34

252

117

57

83

29

31

73

« ПредыдущаяПродолжить »