The Myrtle and Vine: Or, Complete Vocal Library, Containing Several Thousands of Plaintive, Sentimental, Humorous & Bacchanalian Songs, Collected from the Muses of England, Ireland & Scotland, 2±ÇCharles Henry Wilson T. Dean, 1803 |
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... tar wreek'd on some foreign coast , She oft finds relief from a stranger ; Thus fortune , tho ' fickle , poor Nelly befriends , As daily she roves London city ; And tho ' for subsistence on chance she depends , Thus merrily carols her ...
... tar wreek'd on some foreign coast , She oft finds relief from a stranger ; Thus fortune , tho ' fickle , poor Nelly befriends , As daily she roves London city ; And tho ' for subsistence on chance she depends , Thus merrily carols her ...
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... tar ; Where actions so bold wond'ring nations admire , Brave Britons are aw'd , not by fear , foes , nor fire . Hearts of oak , & c . That vet'ran . brave gallant Howe is his name , Whose atchievements are wrote in the temple of fame ...
... tar ; Where actions so bold wond'ring nations admire , Brave Britons are aw'd , not by fear , foes , nor fire . Hearts of oak , & c . That vet'ran . brave gallant Howe is his name , Whose atchievements are wrote in the temple of fame ...
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... tars form our national nerve . Hearts of oak are our ships , jolly tars are our men , They always are ready , steady , boys , steady , To fight and to conquer again and again . LITTLE TAFFLINE . SHOULD e'er the fortune be my lot , To be ...
... tars form our national nerve . Hearts of oak are our ships , jolly tars are our men , They always are ready , steady , boys , steady , To fight and to conquer again and again . LITTLE TAFFLINE . SHOULD e'er the fortune be my lot , To be ...
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... tar , Be mindful of his merit ,. And when again you're plung'd in war , He'll shew his daring spirit . When thickest darkness covers all , Far on the trackless ocean ; When lightnings dart , when thunders roll , And all is wild ...
... tar , Be mindful of his merit ,. And when again you're plung'd in war , He'll shew his daring spirit . When thickest darkness covers all , Far on the trackless ocean ; When lightnings dart , when thunders roll , And all is wild ...
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... for employ , Behold him disregarded ; " Then view the anguish of his eye , And say , are tars rewarded . Then O protect , & c . To them your dearest rights you owe , In p c 3 17 When deep immers'd in sulph'rous smoak, ...
... for employ , Behold him disregarded ; " Then view the anguish of his eye , And say , are tars rewarded . Then O protect , & c . To them your dearest rights you owe , In p c 3 17 When deep immers'd in sulph'rous smoak, ...
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Anacreon beat bells bless blest BLUE PETER boast bonny bottle bowl boys brave Britain's best bulwarks Britannia Britons Camperdown charms cheer chip chow CHORUS Cockney croppies cry'd d'ye dance dear delight drink e'er ev'ry eyes fair fame fear fight foes gaily gale gingerbread girl give glory ground-ivy hand happy Hearts of Oak heav'n Here's JACOBIN CLUB jolly King kiss lads landmen lass laugh Lochaber Lord lover maid merry mind morning myrtle ne'er never night numbers o'er ocean Old England peace pity pleasure poor Jack pretty pretty maids pride R. B. Sheridan roar roast beef round sail sailor shore sigh sing smile soldiers SONG soon soul swain swear tars tears tell thee thou thro toast Tol de rol true turn'd twas twill Willy wind wine wooden walls wou'd
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5 ÆäÀÌÁö - King, Long live our noble King, God save the King. Send him victorious, Happy and glorious, Long to reign over us: God save the King!
182 ÆäÀÌÁö - The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard ; They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening boat unwilling rows to land ; 'Adieu!
104 ÆäÀÌÁö - Drink to me only with thine eyes, And I will pledge with mine; Or leave a kiss but in the cup And I'll not look for wine. The thirst that from the soul doth rise Doth ask a drink divine; But might I of Jove's nectar sup, I would not change for thine.
6 ÆäÀÌÁö - May he defend our laws, And ever give us cause To sing with heart and voice God save the King!
39 ÆäÀÌÁö - When lovely woman stoops to folly, And finds too late that men betray ; What charm can soothe her melancholy, What art can wash her guilt away ? The only art her guilt to cover, To hide her shame from every eye, To give repentance to her lover, And wring his bosom — is to die.
91 ÆäÀÌÁö - Dear! dear! what can the matter be? Oh, dear! what can the matter be?
181 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
181 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. " Believe not what the landmen say Who tempt with doubts thy constant mind : They'll tell thee, sailors when away, In every port a mistress find : Yes, yes, believe them when they tell thee so, For Thou art present wheresoe'er I go.
24 ÆäÀÌÁö - I share what to-day may afford, And let them spread the table to-morrow. And when I at last must throw off this frail covering Which I've worn for three-score years and ten, On the brink of the grave I'll not seek to keep hovering, Nor my thread wish to spin o'er again: But my face in the glass I'll serenely survey, And with smiles count each wrinkle and furrow; As this old worn-out stuff, which is threadbare to-day May become everlasting to-morrow.