The Book of English Songs: From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth CenturyCharles Mackay |
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From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay. Makes sorrow half so rich , As the drops distill'd from thee : Sorrow's best jewels be in these Caskets , of which Heaven keeps the keys . When sorrow would be seen In her ...
From the Sixteenth to the Nineteenth Century Charles Mackay. Makes sorrow half so rich , As the drops distill'd from thee : Sorrow's best jewels be in these Caskets , of which Heaven keeps the keys . When sorrow would be seen In her ...
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... sorrow ! 66 Let us be happy for to - day - what care we for the morrow ? " But as I spoke , my sight grew dim , and slumber deep came o'er me , And ' mid the whirl of mingling tongues , this vision passed before me . Methought I saw a ...
... sorrow ! 66 Let us be happy for to - day - what care we for the morrow ? " But as I spoke , my sight grew dim , and slumber deep came o'er me , And ' mid the whirl of mingling tongues , this vision passed before me . Methought I saw a ...
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... sorrow rive thy heart , Nor tears bedew thy cheek . " " O do not , do not , holy friar , My sorrow now reprove ; For I have lost the sweetest youth , That e'er won lady's love . And now , alas ! for thy sad loss , I'll evermore weep and ...
... sorrow rive thy heart , Nor tears bedew thy cheek . " " O do not , do not , holy friar , My sorrow now reprove ; For I have lost the sweetest youth , That e'er won lady's love . And now , alas ! for thy sad loss , I'll evermore weep and ...
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Abraham Newland Bacchus beauty born bosom bowl boys brave breath British grenadiers CHARLES DIBDIN CHARLES MACKAY charms cheer cold County Guy cuckoo dear death delight died doth drink e'er England English eyes fair Falero fear flowers give glory Harry Carey hath heart Hearts of oak heav'n his soul heaven high trolollie John jolly King kiss ladies land lass leather bottèl lero live Lord love's lovers maid merrily merry mind morn ne'er never night o'er old cap Opera-box pain passion pipe pleasure poor praise pretty R. B. SHERIDAN round row row Rule Britannia sail sailors shepherds ship sigh smile sorrow soul may dwell sport sung swain sweet tears tell thee there's thine THOMAS THOMAS HAYNES BAYLEY THOMAS MOORE thou tree true Twas Vicar of Bray wine wish in heav'n youth