The Quaver; or, Songster's pocket companionW. Milner, 1844 - 512 |
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... breast , Whose thoughts are all thine own . By day or night , in weal or woe , That heart no longer free , Must bear the love it cannot show , And silent ache for thee . The kiss , & c . BRITONS , UNITED , MUST PREVAIL . My ship's my OF ...
... breast , Whose thoughts are all thine own . By day or night , in weal or woe , That heart no longer free , Must bear the love it cannot show , And silent ache for thee . The kiss , & c . BRITONS , UNITED , MUST PREVAIL . My ship's my OF ...
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... breast Of the hopeless crew of the ship distress'd ! Then , landed safe , what joy to tell Of all the dangers that befell : Then heard is no more , By the watch on the shore , The minute gun at sea . 222200 TO GUARD FROM FOES HER NATIVE ...
... breast Of the hopeless crew of the ship distress'd ! Then , landed safe , what joy to tell Of all the dangers that befell : Then heard is no more , By the watch on the shore , The minute gun at sea . 222200 TO GUARD FROM FOES HER NATIVE ...
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... breast , Some sympathy pray spare , Of love that breaks young ladies ' rest , Indeed I've had my share . His form is ever in my sight , Forget I never can , I'm haunted by him day and night , He was such a nice young man . Twas at a ...
... breast , Some sympathy pray spare , Of love that breaks young ladies ' rest , Indeed I've had my share . His form is ever in my sight , Forget I never can , I'm haunted by him day and night , He was such a nice young man . Twas at a ...
Strona 24
... the balm that round her flows , Bright as the bud that near her grows , Yet thorns for her breast , To rob her of rest , So maidens beware of the wild white rose . I REMEMBER , I REMEMBER . I REMEMBER , I 24 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
... the balm that round her flows , Bright as the bud that near her grows , Yet thorns for her breast , To rob her of rest , So maidens beware of the wild white rose . I REMEMBER , I REMEMBER . I REMEMBER , I 24 A CHOICE COLLECTION.
Strona 40
... breast must dwell , Nor dread that shame may throw A spot on his blade so bright , And his helmet white as snow , & c . ' THE SEA . THE sea , the sea , the open sea , The blue , the fresh , the ever free : Without a mark , without a ...
... breast must dwell , Nor dread that shame may throw A spot on his blade so bright , And his helmet white as snow , & c . ' THE SEA . THE sea , the sea , the open sea , The blue , the fresh , the ever free : Without a mark , without a ...
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Strona 371 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Strona 96 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Strona 47 - 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.
Strona 359 - We thought, as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow ! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him ; But little hell reck if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him...
Strona 14 - 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...
Strona 153 - FAINTLY as tolls the evening chime Our voices keep tune and our oars keep time. Soon as the woods on shore look dim, We'll sing at St Ann's our parting hymn...
Strona 375 - In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe, And burning with high hope shall moulder cold and low.
Strona 378 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Strona 379 - Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulphurous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave ! Wave, Munich ! all thy banners wave, And charge with all thy chivalry.
Strona 375 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness ; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...