Magazine of Wit and American Harmonist: Containing a Collection of the Most Admired Anecdotes, and a Variety of the Best Songs, Chiefly Composed in Honour of the Naval and Military Victories Gained During the Late War : Embellished with a Representation of Perry's Victory |
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... Night overtaking them before they were able to find their way out of this labyrinth ; for which reason they laid themselves down beneath a tree , nigh a refreshing spring of water ; and being thirsty , its cool and clear appearance ...
... Night overtaking them before they were able to find their way out of this labyrinth ; for which reason they laid themselves down beneath a tree , nigh a refreshing spring of water ; and being thirsty , its cool and clear appearance ...
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... night had not passed ere they were all awake , and began to recount the dreams they had during their sleep : I thought , ' says the oldest , that I was in a place upon earth resembling a paradise , which was full of all manner of ...
... night had not passed ere they were all awake , and began to recount the dreams they had during their sleep : I thought , ' says the oldest , that I was in a place upon earth resembling a paradise , which was full of all manner of ...
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... night , he had a quarrel with a young French officer . They went to the field in the morning , and the officer was kil- led . Vateville , inclining to enlist in the troops of the king of Spain his master , obtained letters of re ...
... night , he had a quarrel with a young French officer . They went to the field in the morning , and the officer was kil- led . Vateville , inclining to enlist in the troops of the king of Spain his master , obtained letters of re ...
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... night before he got there ; and the honest cobler was a bed with his wife in a sound sleep when he knocked at the door . Open the ' door , ' says the banker , ' tis your son Francillo ! ' - Make others believe that if you can , ' cried ...
... night before he got there ; and the honest cobler was a bed with his wife in a sound sleep when he knocked at the door . Open the ' door , ' says the banker , ' tis your son Francillo ! ' - Make others believe that if you can , ' cried ...
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... night be- fore the great battle of Blenheim , the duke , with his characteristic parsimony and attention to little in the midst of great things , snuffed out two of the four candles that were burning on the table , and said , " We can ...
... night be- fore the great battle of Blenheim , the duke , with his characteristic parsimony and attention to little in the midst of great things , snuffed out two of the four candles that were burning on the table , and said , " We can ...
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Magazine of Wit, and American Harmonist: Containing a Collection of the Most ... M'Carty and Davis No preview available - 2017 |
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ae night arms Arnaud art thou asked auld lang syne Barney leave bashaw battle battle of Blenheim bonny bosom brave bright brothers captain Charles Cheerily oh Columbia's sons command cried dear death delight dream duke Dumblane ERIN GO BRAGH eyes Falisci fame father fell flowers fond Francillo freedom French gallant gave genius gentleman glory grand vizier hear heart heave honour Jessie king land Lassie Lassie wi leave the girls liberty live Lochinvar look'd lord Lord North Lord Stanley lov'd Merrily oh ne'er never numbers o'er Osman peace Plattsburgh poor prince replied Robin Adair Roy's wife sail sailor says servant shore sigh sigh'd sing slave sleep smile soon soul star star spangled banner sweet tars tear tell thee took Topal Topal Osman Turks Twas Vateville waves Wearily oh WILLIAM GOOCH wounds young young Jessie
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Page 96 - One touch to her hand, and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near ; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung ; " She is won ! we are gone ! over bank, bush, and scaur ; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
Page 95 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied; Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide; And now am I come with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar.
Page 124 - AULD LANG SYNE. SHOULD auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min' ? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And days o' lang syne ? CHORUS. For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.
Page 89 - 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?
Page 134 - YE banks and braes and streams around The castle o' Montgomery, Green be your woods, and fair your flowers. Your waters never drumlie! There simmer first unfauld her robes, And there the langest tarry; For there I took the last fareweel O
Page 81 - O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming ? And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there...
Page 94 - Oh ! 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.
Page 89 - Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains ! By your sons in servile chains ! We will drain our dearest veins, But they shall be free ! Lay the proud usurpers low ! Tyrants fall in every foe!
Page 123 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet...
Page 141 - Tom never from his word departed, His virtues were so rare ; His friends were many and true-hearted, His Poll was kind and fair : And then he'd sing so blithe and jolly, Ah, many's the time and oft! But mirth is turned to melancholy, For Tom is gone aloft.