A separate issue of part of The entertainer's song book ed. by J.E.CarpenterJoseph Edwards Carpenter 1867 |
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... , I make a very foolish show . If you'll help to set me free Royal gratitude you'll see , Your legs shall ever welcome be , Beneath my own mahogany ! [ Air- " Roast Beef of Old England , ” THE ENTERTAINER'S SONG BOOK . 25.
... , I make a very foolish show . If you'll help to set me free Royal gratitude you'll see , Your legs shall ever welcome be , Beneath my own mahogany ! [ Air- " Roast Beef of Old England , ” THE ENTERTAINER'S SONG BOOK . 25.
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... England , Oh , where is the Lion - heart King ? Next minute the castle alarm - bell rang out , And soldiers and warders all hurried about , While the walls and the rafters all rang with a shout , Oh , where is the King of Old England ...
... England , Oh , where is the Lion - heart King ? Next minute the castle alarm - bell rang out , And soldiers and warders all hurried about , While the walls and the rafters all rang with a shout , Oh , where is the King of Old England ...
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... England ne'er can fall . And ' tis my firm belief they might Soon bring men to that station , To be merely kept as make - weights In the scale of population . CONUNDRUMS . Tune- " One Morn when I was Brewing . " YOUR patience I'm ...
... England ne'er can fall . And ' tis my firm belief they might Soon bring men to that station , To be merely kept as make - weights In the scale of population . CONUNDRUMS . Tune- " One Morn when I was Brewing . " YOUR patience I'm ...
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... England is the one I love to run upon . Of the beauties of the farm - yard How some with rapture talk— The cattle plague me here enough , For I'd rather from them walk . The pigs , for instance - when they're cook'd I like them , by the ...
... England is the one I love to run upon . Of the beauties of the farm - yard How some with rapture talk— The cattle plague me here enough , For I'd rather from them walk . The pigs , for instance - when they're cook'd I like them , by the ...
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... but we can't come to terms ; She says she don't care how soon she weds , On condition that we sleep in separate beds . Such a delicate , & c . EVERY ONE TO THEIR LIKING - OLD ENGLAND FOR ME K 3 THE ENTERTAINER'S SONG BOOK . 71.
... but we can't come to terms ; She says she don't care how soon she weds , On condition that we sleep in separate beds . Such a delicate , & c . EVERY ONE TO THEIR LIKING - OLD ENGLAND FOR ME K 3 THE ENTERTAINER'S SONG BOOK . 71.
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Page 76 - I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER I REMEMBER, I remember The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away...
Page 73 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod.
Page 77 - I remember, I remember, Where I was used to swing; And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing: My spirit flew in feathers then, That is so heavy now, And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow!
Page 97 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day ? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Page 105 - Fair daffodils, we weep to see You haste away so soon: As yet the early-rising sun Has not attained his noon. Stay, stay, Until the hasting day Has run But to the evensong; And, having prayed together, we Will go with you along. » We have short time to stay as you; We have as short a spring; As quick a growth to meet decay, As you or anything. We die, As your hours do, and dry Away Like to the summer's rain; Or as the pearls of morning's dew, Ne'er to be found again.
Page 144 - One by one the sands are flowing, One by one the moments fall; Some are coming, some are going; Do not strive to grasp them all. One by one thy duties wait thee, Let thy whole strength go to each, Let no future dreams elate thee, Learn thou first what these can teach.
Page 28 - When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered, The rainbow's glory is shed. When the lute is broken, Sweet tones are remembered not; When the lips have spoken, Loved accents are soon forgot. As music and splendour Survive not the lamp and the lute, The heart's echoes render No song when the spirit is mute...
Page 12 - Philomel, with melody Sing in our sweet lullaby ; Lulla, lulla, lullaby, lulla, lulla, lullaby : Never harm, Nor spell nor charm, Come our lovely lady nigh ; So, good night, with lullaby.
Page 90 - OLD King Cole was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; He called for his pipe, and he called for his bowl, And he called for his fiddlers three.
Page 12 - A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love!