spell of mad-ness lurks below; Tho' clear its depths and rich its glow, There's madness lurks below. dead-ly serpent unseen sleeps; Ay! but within its glowing deeps A dead-ly ser-pent sleeps. ry food to him; There's not a bubble at the brim But car-ries food to him. in those ro - sy depths below; 'Tis red and rich, but grief and woe Are in those depths below. does not car COLD WATER SONG. JOHN SELWYN. ALEXANDER Lee. Allegretto. far and near, 1. Blooming youth, sing the song, Loud its swelling notes pro- long; Cheer-i ly, happily 2. Why should we wretched be? It was made for you and me- Water cool from the spring! Cheer-i-ly, hap - pi - ly, let our voices ring: Blooming youth, sing the song, Loud its swelling notes pro- long, Cheer-ily, hap- pi - ly, send the strain a - long. I COME, I COME. V. BELLINI. FELICIA HEMANS. 1. I come o'er the mountains with come, I come! ye have called me long; I 2. I have sent thro' the wood-paths a gentle sigh, And call'd out each voice of the light and song; Ye may trace my steps o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the deep-blue sky, From the night-bird's lay thro' the star- ry time, In the groves of the soft Hes vi-o- let's birth; By the prim-rose stars in the shad - owy grass; By the green leaves ope- ning pe rian clime, To the swan's wild note by the Ice- land lakes, When the dark fir bough in- to rein-deer bounds o'er the pas-tures free; And the pine has a fringe of soft er green, And the bounding foot-step, to meet me fly, With the lyre, and the wreath, And the joyous lay, Come forth moss looks bright where my step hath been; From the streams and the founts I have loosened the chain, They are to the sun-shine,-I may not stay. way from the dwellings of care-worn men, The wa spar ry caves, And the earth resounds with the joy of the waves. I come! come! I come! ye've called me long; I come! I come! I come! ye've called me long |