Irish Come-all-ye's: A Repository of Ancient Irish Songs and Ballads--comprising Patriotic, Descriptive, Historical and Humorous Gems, Characteristic of the Irish RaceL. Lipkind, 1901 - 160페이지 |
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... hour Than the squires of the county could do . Then , oh ! the marriage , etc. His hair is a shower of soft gold , His eye is as clear as the day , His conscience and vote were unsold When others were carried away ; His word is as good ...
... hour Than the squires of the county could do . Then , oh ! the marriage , etc. His hair is a shower of soft gold , His eye is as clear as the day , His conscience and vote were unsold When others were carried away ; His word is as good ...
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... hour is at hand when I promised to rove With the turf - cutter's daughter , by Logan's bright water , And tell her how truly her Donald can love ! I ken there's the miller , with plenty o ' siller , Would fain win a glance , from her ...
... hour is at hand when I promised to rove With the turf - cutter's daughter , by Logan's bright water , And tell her how truly her Donald can love ! I ken there's the miller , with plenty o ' siller , Would fain win a glance , from her ...
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... hour has come , But come , asthore , in vain , And left thee but the wailing hum Of sorrow and of pain ; My light of life , my only love , Thy portion sure must be Man's scorn below , God's wrath above- Acushla gal machree . ' Twas told ...
... hour has come , But come , asthore , in vain , And left thee but the wailing hum Of sorrow and of pain ; My light of life , my only love , Thy portion sure must be Man's scorn below , God's wrath above- Acushla gal machree . ' Twas told ...
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... hour he is dead . May he always be fed on lobscouse and fish oil . May he swell with the gout till his grinders fall out , May he roar , howl , and shout with a horrid toothache , May his temple wear horns and his toes corns , The ...
... hour he is dead . May he always be fed on lobscouse and fish oil . May he swell with the gout till his grinders fall out , May he roar , howl , and shout with a horrid toothache , May his temple wear horns and his toes corns , The ...
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... hour of battle , when the cannons loud do roar , We'll think upon our loves that we left to see no more ; And if grim death appears to us , its terrors and its fears Can never scare in freedom's war , our Irish volunteers . Come all ye ...
... hour of battle , when the cannons loud do roar , We'll think upon our loves that we left to see no more ; And if grim death appears to us , its terrors and its fears Can never scare in freedom's war , our Irish volunteers . Come all ye ...
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Arrah asthore Ballyporeen Barney Bawn beautiful Bellewstown Biddy blarney blessed bosom boys brave bright brogues Bryan O'Lynn charming cheek CHORUS colleen Colleen Bawn cried cruthin dancing darling dear Dermot Derry dream Dublin Enniskillen Erin Erin's eyes fair faith father fight friends Glen of Aherlow green hand hear heart heaven hills hone Hurroo isle Kate Kathleen Kilkenny Killarney kiss land Larry light live look Machree maid Mary mavourneen Michael Dwyer Mollie darling Molly morning mother mountain ne'er never night Norah o'er old Ireland ould Paddy Pat Roach Patrick poor praties pride proud river Roe Rory rose round shamrock shine shore sigh sing slan smile soggarth aroon song soon soul sure sweet tears tell thee there's thou thro Tipperary true twas wave Whack whisky Widow wild wirrasthrue wonderful tune young
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24 페이지 - On this I ponder, where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, sweet Cork, of thee,— With thy bells of Shandon, that sound so grand on The pleasant waters of the river Lee.
24 페이지 - I've heard bells tolling Old Adrian's Mole in, Their thunder rolling From the Vatican, And cymbals glorious Swinging uproarious In the gorgeous turrets Of Notre Dame ; 3.24 But thy sounds were sweeter Than the dome of Peter Flings o'er the Tiber, Pealing solemnly.
10 페이지 - THE harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed, Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled. So sleeps the pride of former days, So glory's thrill is o'er, And hearts that once beat high for praise Now feel that pulse no more.
24 페이지 - But thy sounds were sweeter Than the dome of Peter ! Flings o'er the Tiber Pealing solemnly. Oh ! the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.
123 페이지 - GENUS a better discerning. Let them brag of their heathenish gods, Their Lethes, their Styxes, and Stygians, Their Quis, and their Quaes, and their Quods, They're all but a parcel of Pigeons.
111 페이지 - Lady ! dost thou not fear to stray, " So lone and lovely through this bleak way ? " Are Erin's sons so good or so cold, " As not to be tempted by woman or gold...
34 페이지 - you have your wish, there are your Saxon foes! " The marshal almost smiles to see, so furiously he goes! How fierce the look these exiles wear, who're wont to be so gay, The treasured wrongs of fifty years are in their hearts to-day — The treaty broken, ere the ink wherewith...
34 페이지 - ... was weeping, For her husband was far on the wild raging sea, And the tempest was swelling, round the fisherman's dwelling, And she cried, " Dermot, darling, oh ! come back to me.
49 페이지 - The dust of some is Irish earth, Among their own they rest, And the same land that gave them birth Has caught them to her breast; And we will pray that from their clay Full many a race may start Of true men, like you, men, To act as brave a part.
54 페이지 - Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart. Yet it was not that Nature had shed o'er the scene Her purest of crystal and brightest of green; 'Twas not her soft magic of streamlet or hill, Oh ! no— it was something more exquisite still.