Folk SongsJohn Williamson Palmer Charles Scribner, 1861 - 466 pagina's |
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Pagina 11
... brow , boys , Will never get beer and bread . The seed's waste , I know , boys ; There's not a blade will grow , boys ; TOMMY'S DEAD . ' Tis cropped out , I trow. 11 TOMMY'S DEAD DOBELL You may give over plough, boys,
... brow , boys , Will never get beer and bread . The seed's waste , I know , boys ; There's not a blade will grow , boys ; TOMMY'S DEAD . ' Tis cropped out , I trow. 11 TOMMY'S DEAD DOBELL You may give over plough, boys,
Pagina 24
... brow of thine , A song - wreath which may grace my Jean , While rivers flow , and woods grow green . At times there come , as come there ought , Grave moments of sedater thought , When Fortune frowns , nor lends our night One gleam of ...
... brow of thine , A song - wreath which may grace my Jean , While rivers flow , and woods grow green . At times there come , as come there ought , Grave moments of sedater thought , When Fortune frowns , nor lends our night One gleam of ...
Pagina 53
... brow , With anguish moist and fever dew ; And on thy cheeks a fading rose Fast withereth too . IV . I met a lady in the mead , Full beautiful , a fairy's child ; Her hair was long , her foot was light , And her eyes were wild . LA BELLE ...
... brow , With anguish moist and fever dew ; And on thy cheeks a fading rose Fast withereth too . IV . I met a lady in the mead , Full beautiful , a fairy's child ; Her hair was long , her foot was light , And her eyes were wild . LA BELLE ...
Pagina 65
... brow , I see it written , " Thou shalt see me there ! " Yes , we all live to God ! FATHER , thy chastening rod So help us , thine afflicted ones , to bear , That in the spirit land , Meeting at thy right hand , " Twill be our heaven to ...
... brow , I see it written , " Thou shalt see me there ! " Yes , we all live to God ! FATHER , thy chastening rod So help us , thine afflicted ones , to bear , That in the spirit land , Meeting at thy right hand , " Twill be our heaven to ...
Pagina 75
... brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald , John , Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings on your frosty pow , John Anderson , my jo . John Anderson , my jo John , We clamb the hill thegither , And mony a canty day , John , We've ...
... brow was brent ; But now your brow is bald , John , Your locks are like the snow ; But blessings on your frosty pow , John Anderson , my jo . John Anderson , my jo John , We clamb the hill thegither , And mony a canty day , John , We've ...
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